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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!”

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

gotten into you? Why are

doorway, Marcus also tured to observe the scene in the

Celeste with deliberate enunciation, every word dripping

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

of your mind? When did I push your grandmother

see my grandma today, didn’t you?” Celeste was momentarily speechless, but quickly refuted, “Yes, I visited your grandmother in the hospital today, but

Celeste was the most suspicious candidate. Moreover, Celeste had never held any affection for Millie. Why would she visit the

my grandma, I won’t