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, anger

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

Marcus also tured to observe the scene

deliberate enunciation,

She’s an elderly woman. If you have any grievances with

did I push your grandmother out of the bed?

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

candidate. Moreover, Celeste had never held any affection for Millie. Why would she visit the hospital for her

grandma, I won’t

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