Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 238 Truly Inspirational

I met Elsa's panicked gaze and flung the doctor's report right at her face.

"No concussion-not even a mild one. And yet, you have the nerve to act like you were on the brink of death?"

Elsa tossed the report aside, and her voice trembled with sobs. "I really thought I was going to die... I was terrified. Jane, no matter what, you shouldn't have pushed me!"

Jack held her hand, looking uncomfortable. "Elsa... could this be a misunderstanding? Jane was holding onto you the whole time. Maybe you remembered it wrong?"

The moment he mentioned that I had been holding onto her, something in Elsa's memory clicked. Her emotions surged even higher.

Tears streamed down her face as she clung to Jack's sleeve. "Jack, you have to believe me! She planned everything! She could have pulled me back, but at the last second, she let go on purpose!"

Before Jack could respond, Dad stepped forward with a stern expression. "Elsa! How could you slander your sister like that? She tried to save you, and her wrist is injured because of it! How could that be fake?"

freshly bandaged wrist, making sure she got a good look. The muscle strain was real, though it hadn't happened from trying to save her but rather from flinging her to

What mattered was

drained of color, and disbelief flashed in her

up from the fall. She

to Elsa. "Think carefully. Are you

long pause,

my mistake. I accidentally missed a step, which almost caused

good. But..." I shifted my gaze to her with a smile. "Even though your head is fine, you twisted your leg. You should stay home and rest for a while instead of going to the office. Otherwise, people at the company

and the unwillingness in her eyes was clear. But she had no choice

you for your concern, Jane. I'll make sure to recover quickly so that you don't have to worry."

she spoke again, this time in a pitiful tone. "But I've been preparing for the interior design competition recently, Jane. You