It’s her! it is her doing!
She must have poisoned her inside, trying to harm her!
The thoughts raced through Miranda’s mind as she recalled all the recent actions of Xanthea—stealing her championship, stealing Matt from her, monopolizing her company’s resources, and always playing the innocent while subtly tarnishing Miranda’s reputation in front of the family… It turns out all of this was not an illusion but a premeditated plan!
Brought back from the orphanage to the Nightshade family in her childhood, she was meant to compliment and showcase her, being her sister in name but in reality, a servant. Now grown up, seeing her progressing and thriving in the entertainment industry became intolerable, wanting to get rid of her!
This hypocritical, two-faced angel of deceit—she was out to get her!
Struggling to sit up in her hospital bed, Miranda saw Ethan enter the room.
“E-Ethan.”
She opened her mouth excitedly, trying hard to lift her hand.
“What’s wrong, Miranda?” Ethan looked puzzled as he followed her gaze to a box of apple turnovers on the table, his expression freezing for a moment.
“Si-sis, she poi—”
Her voice tore with pain as she tried to expose Xanthea’s malice.
Ethan approached the nightstand and picked up the box of apple turnovers, sniffing them cautiously.
“Ethan, you, you must—“
She looked at Ethan full of tears and hope.
However, after sniffing the turnovers, Ethan gently placed them back down, his gaze sharpening alarmingly as he turned back to her. “Miranda, you can take your medicine indiscriminately, but you must be careful with your words. Otherwise, your condition may become more severe than it is now.”
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