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!"

pull this off? Out of tricks, so you're playing crazy now? Only someone

people insane."

jaw, her

Really?

"Sherilyn..."

to intervene, but he hesitated,

shimmering with tears.

frowned, jaw tight, saying

"Why?"

slipping.

was about to lose

at Caroline, her voice

"Because you're shameless!"

"Sherilyn..."

finally stepped in, gently

taking b

bet

need to

outside for

"Let go of me!"

She grabbed Caroline's

look up.

said you're shameless, got it? Can you

"No... no..."

in her eyes. She shook

you! Please, let me go!

handle it? Then stop

"I'm not-ah-"

sideward

the struggle, Caroline tumbled wheelchair and all, crashing

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