All indications pointed to her grandmother having been forcibly pushed from the bed, likely by the same person who had inflicted numerous kicks.

That person? That person was Celeste.

But why? Why would she do such a thing?

Millie gazed at her unconscious grandmother, her fists clenched, and stated, “I need to go home first.”

As she stepped out of the hospital, the weather suddenly shifted, and a mighty thunderclap resounded.

Millie retumed, drenched by the rain, just as Marcus was about to leave. She brushed past him at the door without acknowledging him.

“Millie, stop!”

to his words. She entered the living room and fixed her gaze

was taken aback and retorted angrily, “What’s gotten into you? Why are you

to

deliberate enunciation,

grandmother off the bed and kick her? She’s an elderly woman. If you have any

of your mind? When did I push your

momentarily speechless, but

suspicious candidate. Moreover, Celeste had never held any affection for Millie. Why would she visit the hospital for her grandmother without any

I won’t let you off the

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