The Billionaire's True Heiress From Fake Jewel to Real Crown novel Chapter 1732

"What if she doesn't know what she's doing and causes a secondary injury?"

A girl barged into the room, snapping at them before she even fully entered.

When Claire got a clear look at the intruder, she thought it was quite a coincidence.

It was Evie Grant.

Wasn't this girl supposed to be in Montara?

Why was she in Cabinda? No wonder she sounded so aggressive—had she recognized Claire?

"Evie!"

Quentin hadn't expected Evie to be so rude and immediately tried to stop her.

"What? I'm not wrong. Does she really think learning a little basic medicine makes her comparable to the specialists at the central hospital?"

"Randall is a top orthopedic authority that your mom worked so hard to get for you."

"He said you'll have permanent side effects. Do you think he's lying?"

"And this woman—she's your partner, right? Are you actually listening to her?"

"I heard that since you dropped out, she entered the international competition with someone else and won an opportunity to join the dance troupe."

"Who knows if she was the one who pushed you down the stairs?"

"Look at her now, stepping over you to take all the benefits for herself."

Claire looked at Yolande, amused. What a coincidence. They had suspected Yorick Thorne, but this girl was accusing Yolande.

Yolande clenched her fists. "It seems we're not needed here. Let's go, Claire."

"Hold on!" Evie glared viciously at Claire.

"I was wondering why you always go against me. In Montara, you ruined my chance to join my uncle's team, and now you're trying to help someone steal my fiancé?"

"Evie!" Quentin couldn't believe the nonsense she was spouting.

"Quentin, do you have no heart? I dropped my studies and traveled all the way from Montara to Cabinda to take care of you, and you're yelling at me?"

Evie looked at him in disbelief.

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