Chapter 1185

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"She..."

Sherilyn's voice trembled with disbelief as she glanced at Gilbert. She tapped her temple, her meaning clear even without words.

"Yeah."

Gilbert nodded, meeting her gaze. He knew she'd figured it out—and he confirmed it.

For a moment, neither of them spoke.

"No way. No way!"

Sherilyn suddenly barked, stepping forward and shoving open the hospital room door.

"Sherilyn!"

Gilbert blinked and hurried in after her.

"Caroline!"

Sherilyn marched straight up to Caroline, who sat slumped in a wheelchair by the window. She gripped the handles, fixing her with a glare.

A bitter, mocking laugh escaped her lips. "Look at me. Look at me!"

Caroline flinched, her eyes wide and confused, like she didn't recognize Sherilyn at all.

"You"

"Cut the act!"

think you can pull this off? Out of tricks, so you're playing crazy now? Only someone as clueless as Gilbert would fall for this!

people insane."

jaw, her

a man? Really? You've got no shame

"Sherilyn..."

intervene, but he hesitated,

at him, her eyes shimmering with tears. "Gilbert... Who is she? Why is

frowned, jaw

"Why?"

her own sanity slipping. Maybe Caroline was faking.

was

glared at Caroline,

"Because you're shameless!"

"Sherilyn..."

stepped in, gently

taking b

bet

"You need to calm down.

outside for

"Let go of me!"

him off. She grabbed Caroline's chin, forcing

look up.

said you're shameless, got it? Can you hear

"No... no..."

back, fear in her eyes. She shook her

know you! Please, let

it? Then

"I'm not-ah-"

sideward

the struggle, Caroline tumbled wheelchair and all, crashing hard to the

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