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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!”

room and fixed her gaze on Celeste, her fists clenched as if she were a simmering beast, anger

retorted angrily, “What’s gotten into you? Why are you staring at me

Marcus also tured to

confronted Celeste with deliberate enunciation, every word dripping with

did you push my grandmother off the bed and kick her? She’s an elderly woman. If you have any grievances with me, take it out on me. Why would you harm an old

I push your grandmother out of the bed? Are you

innocent. You did visit the hospital to see my grandma today, didn’t you?” Celeste was momentarily speechless, but quickly refuted, “Yes, I

were prone to denial. Celeste was the most suspicious candidate. Moreover, Celeste had never held

grandma, I won’t let