Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 237 Quite the Storyteller

Elsa let out a startled cry the moment the words left her mouth, her body tipping backward.

Behind her was the staircase. Was she willing to go this far just to frame me?

My pupils shrank. I reached out and grabbed her wrist without hesitation.

She hadn't expected me to react so quickly. A flicker of panic flashed across her face, and she instinctively tried to shake me off. However, my grip was too firm for her to break free.

Before she could process what was happening, I shouted, "Someone, help! Hurry! Elsa lost her footing! Quick, help her!"

Truthfully, I could have pulled her back with just a little effort, but where was the fun in that?

Hearing my call, the people sitting on the couch immediately rushed over.

Elsa's expression tensed, and she was getting anxious. If she came out of this unscathed, all her efforts just now would have been for nothing.

gritted her teeth and leaned back even harder, fully committing to the act. Upon seeing this, I curled my lips into a faint

moved fast, he wasn't quick enough to catch her. By the time he reached her, she had already passed

nudged her sideways at

an

cradled her in his arms, his gaze burning with accusation. "Why didn't you hold on tighter? We were almost there! Why did

stepped in front of me, his voice cold. "Couldn't you see that Jae was barely

unable to resist reminding him, "Shouldn't you be taking her to the hospital? If you wait any longer, she

carried Elsa out the door. The rest of us followed behind, and we went

wrong. It was just

couple of days of rest at home

tense, insisting that she stay in the hospital no

slowly came to. The moment she saw me, her expression changed. Her eyes widened in terror as she pointed at me, and tears

why did you push me down

froze at