Chapter 675

The guard eyed her with a smirk, almost like she was a joke. "A real piece of work, aren't you?"

Miranda had been waiting at the entrance for what felt like forever before Nathalie finally showed up. It was as if the sky opened up after a long drought; Miranda practically sprinted over to her. "Nathalie." She always donned that sweet, caring smile whenever she needed something from Nathalie.

But Nathalie's face was as frosty as a winter morning.

Remembering how Miranda had swiped her father's hefty inheritance and treated her so poorly, Nathalie's dislike for Miranda's cold-hearted ways only deepened.

Miranda brushed off Nathalie's icy demeanor. Her thin hand reached for Nathalie's sleeve in desperation. "Nathalie, your sister's sick. You're the only one who can help her now."

Despite the gloom in her heart, Nathalie felt an unexpected thrill. "Sick? With what?" Her voice was oddly upbeat.

"Kidney failure."

Nathalie's stony façade cracked, and genuine joy peeked through.

"Ha!" She actually burst out laughing.

Miranda gawked at Nathalie, completely thrown off. This wasn't at all how she imagined things would go.

"Nathalie, your sister's seriously ill. It's terminal. How can you laugh?”

a wicked grin on her face. "Why shouldn't

letting

"Why?"

failure? That's thanks to me," Nathalie whispered,

would you do that to her? You used to be so

Miranda was baffled.

face twisted with rage as she yelled, "She killed my Nathan. So she deserves it. She deserves

scared Miranda to

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your family apart. Is

with just venting, she tried her usual guilt trip. "Nathalie don't forget-you're an orphan. raised you. Is this how you repay

the past only made things worse; it fueled

Yet, behind her calm

you hadn't mentioned it, I

you also abused me, bullied me, guilt-tripped me. How do we

Miranda laughed bitterly, "You're

things out

doesn't discipline

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