Chapter 522

Chapter 522:

Shame flooded Zola’s cheeks as she realized the attention she was drawing. It felt as though everyone in the room was staring at her, their gazes sharp and piercing, like a thousand laser pointers aimed straight at her.

Eileen could no longer tolerate Zola’s words, and her reaction was swift and fierce.

Her hand, raised in anger, struck Zola hard across the cheek, sending her stumbling back into the wall.

“Zola, can you just act normal for once? If something’s wrong, maybe see a neurologist instead of causing chaos here! Sure, Milford is your brother, but you don’t deserve the title of his sister! I could easily have him cut ties with you. It’s just that I don’t want him to feel like he’s failing or a burden!” Eileen said.

Milford, now a grown man, had his own pride to consider. The ongoing conflict could cast a long-lasting shadow over his mental state, potentially convincing him of his inadequacy, his inability to be self-reliant, making him feel like a problem and a burden.

That was why Eileen had hesitated to intervene directly before.

handle the situation on his

eyes sharp and menacing beneath her tousled hair. “You think just because Bryan’s on your side, you can do whatever you want? That

cut in, rubbing her sore arm. Ignoring Zola, she continued, “I’ve already contacted

Zola was pointless. It would

say anything more. At that moment, a nurse wheeled the still-unconscious Milford into

followed them toward the ward, with Zola quietly trailing behind, her hand brushing her hair to cover her reddened

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as Eileen was about to step into the ward, Zola suddenly seized her wrist. “Eileen, believe me, it’s

home, Zola. Get some sleep,” Eileen interrupted calmly. “In dreams, you can

words, Eileen entered

the nurse had updated Eileen on Milford’s condition and left, Zola was

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