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?"

at those words. I calmly raised my 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

was

drained of color, and disbelief flashed in

up gently, playing the understanding sister. "Dad, maybe she's just shaken up from the fall. She must have gotten

"Think carefully. Are you sure that's what

a long pause,

my mistake. I accidentally missed a step, which almost caused me to fall. If it weren't for

with a smile. "Even though your head is fine,

wanted to argue, and the unwillingness in her eyes was clear. But she had no choice but to swallow her words with our

to recover quickly so that

time in a pitiful tone. "But I've been preparing for the interior