My Mirror Image by Maybe Not (Candice And Alex’s) novel Chapter 438

After Harley left, Candice turned to Alex and asked, "What brings you here?"

Alex looked down slightly and replied, "I think Ms. Zott's case is worth paying attention to."

He seemed casual, almost like he didn't think it was a big deal.

Candice was about to ask more when several people in white coats entered, carrying a stretcher. They efficiently lifted Sonia, who had regained consciousness, onto it. They handled everything with practiced ease.

As the group dispersed, Yana approached Candice with Nadia, wearing a grin. She said, "Candy, let's celebrate tonight with some good food. It's a happy occasion."

Yana didn't hold back even with Alex present. She provocatively asked him, "Mr. Elysian, why are you still here? Didn't you see Sonia being taken to the hospital?"

Alex replied nonchalantly, "What does that have to do with me?"

Yana was about to retort, asking, “What do you mean by that? Previously…”

Candice felt uneasy about this; she hurriedly interrupted, "Where's Hanley? Didn't he say we're going to have something delicious?"

She appreciated Yana's attempt to defend her, but she didn't want to dwell on the past, especially not today. It wasn't necessary.

Seeing Candice's discomfort, Yana swiftly changed the subject, saying, "Hanley went out with Raymond. Are those witnesses still here?"

Mentioning Yvonne and Ivor made Candice go quiet. Even knowing Harley had gone to find Ivor, it still stung, leaving a lingering ache in her heart.

How ironic. It wasn't her biological mother who had stepped forward to accuse Sonia but Ivor, the very person who had killed her grandfather.

A mix of dread and shock crossed Candice's face as she emerged, only to be met with a barrage of hysterical shouting.

"Crazy bitch! Everything I did was for your own good! How could you be so blind?! Falling for that woman's tricks, ignoring your own father, and even threatening your daughter by jumping off a building. Even pigs have more sense than you!"

As Candice stepped out, she saw Yvonne and Ivor in the open space ahead.

Yvonne was covered in injuries. She sat in a wheelchair, her gaze fixed on Ivor with a dark intensity.

Unaware of the danger in Yvonne's stare, Ivor arrogantly taunted her, his words dripping with malice.

He spat on the ground, his expression filled with contempt.

Ivor mocked, "The biggest mistake I ever made was marrying you. You're nothing but bad luck! I want a divorce! Just having your name next to mine disgusts me..."

Before he could finish, Yvonne suddenly convulsed, then launched herself at Ivor in a swift and clumsy motion.

"I'll kill you, Ivor! I'll kill you! I've never had a single good day since I married you. How dare you keep a mistress and have illegitimate children? Have you no shame?!"

"Fuck! Get off me, you witch!"

The two wrestled fiercely.

Ivor, being thin and short, found himself at a disadvantage against Yvonne.

Having gained some weight during her hospital stay, Yvonne surprisingly gained the upper hand in the struggle.

She pinned Ivor down, raining curses and blows upon him with her injured hand. The

bandages on her arms came undone, revealing bones in odd positions. Yet Yvonne seemed unaffected by the pain, her focus solely on Ivor beneath her.