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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!”

no attention to his words. She entered the living room and fixed her gaze on Celeste, her fists clenched as if she were a simmering beast,

“What’s gotten into you? Why are you staring

also tured to observe the

Celeste with deliberate enunciation, every word dripping

kick her? She’s an elderly woman. If you have any

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 guilty were prone to denial. Celeste was the most suspicious candidate. Moreover, Celeste had never held any affection for Millie.

anything happens to my grandma, I won’t let you off