Chapter 301 Wrong Accusation

Joan sat nervously beside Alexander's hospital bed, forcing a smile. She wasn't ready for the first thing out of his mouth.

"Where's Claire?" Alexander's voice was weak, but his question was clear.

Joan tried to brush it off. "You should rest. Don't worry about that now."

But her son wasn't letting it go. "Where's Claire?" he repeated, this time with a more disappointed look.

Joan took a deep breath. She didn't know where Claire was, and truthfully, she didn't want to know. But she couldn't dodge the question forever. "I... I don't know."

"Oh," Alexander sighed, his face falling. He had hoped Claire would be here when he woke up. "Can you call her? Ask her to come?"

Joan hesitated. She didn't want to. Not after what had happened. But she smiled softly at Alexander and tried to change the subject. "What happened? How did you get hurt like this? Did... did Claire have anything to do with it?" Alexander's frown deepened. "No, Mom. Claire didn't do anything."

Joan blinked, surprised. "What do you mean?"

With a tired sigh, Alexander explained. "It was Lisa. She hurt Abigail. Then me. She was going to go after Claire too."

Joan gasped, her hand flying to her mouth. That wasn't what she expected to hear at all.

Alexander narrowed his eyes, watching his mother closely. Something wasn't adding up. "Mom," he said slowly, "did you... did you do something to Claire?"

not from him. She

eyes widened. "What did

for all of this. I was so emotional, Alex. I-" she hesitated, "I slapped her." Alexander tried to sit up,

cried out, rushing to keep him lying down. "You'll

Alexander wasn't letting it go. "Why did you think it was

you, Alex. She was there at the hospital, and when I saw you like that-hurt and needing surgery-I

asked her first," Alexander said softly but firmly. "I know that Claire and I don't

a bad person, but you always seem to be around when things go wrong with her. Like that fire at the fashion show. You were with Claire then too." Alexander sighed, tired of trying to

her son with wide eyes, clearly not expecting this. "Lisa? Again? How is

with a pained expression,

trying to warn her in

like that. But the reason why I got hurt was because I was trying to save Claire. Lisa was trying to hurt her and everything that happened was because

yourself to

through all

into the chair, feeling like the room was spinning. She had been so convinced Claire was bad news. Now everything was

admitted, her hands trembling. "I just

gave her a weak smile. "I get it, Mom. You were worried.

and she couldn't help but laugh a little. "Oh, God. I really slapped her, didn't I?

the pain. "I'm

blamed her." Joan shook her head. "What am I going to

need to call her.

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