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“Noelle… Mrs. Sanders, Pearl greeted with a tentative smile. She tugged at her daughter, Chloe, who was leaning against the corridor wall with a lollipop in her mouth.
“I’m not going in. You go ahead,” Chloe retorted. “I’m not about to beg for attention from someone who thinks she’s better than us,”
Pearl swatted her daughter’s arm but didn’t force her.
“Pearl, what are you doing here?” Noelle’s tone was polite but entirely detached, treating the woman like a distant stranger rather than her biological mother.
The use of her first name made Pearl freeze instantly.
“I gave her the address. She called me yesterday after seeing the news about your fall,” Elaine stated flatly.
“Yes, Mrs. Sanders told me. Noelle, does your leg still hurt? I made some pork rib soup for you, thinking you might want something warm…” Pearl trailed off as she noticed the exquisite jade bowl on the bedside table, half-filled with expensive artisan broth. She suddenly didn’t know what
else to say.
Elaine frowned, clearly viewing Pearl’s presence as entirely unnecessary.
“No thank you, I’m already full. My mom had our chef prepare plenty of amazing food for me.” Noelle gracefully dabbed the corner of her mouth with a napkin, her voice cool.
Sensing the biological mother and daughter might need a moment, Elaine patted Noelle’s hand. “Noelle, Pearl is just worried about you. Have a chat. I’ll go speak with the doctor about your recovery plan.”
With that, Elaine stood up. Pearl instinctively lowered her head in a posture of submissive respect as she passed.
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Only the two of them remained in the room.
Looking at Noelle’s injured leg, the unbreakable bond of blood brought tears to Pearl’s eyes. “Noelle, be more careful next time. A fall like that must have hurt terribly.”
“It doesn’t hurt anymore.” Noelle didn’t even glance at her, her expression stony. “Pearl, you didn’t need to make the trip. My family will take perfect care of me.”
Pearl stood dumbfounded, her eyes reddening further.
“Noelle, I’m not here to bother you. I just wanted to see you. You’re a piece of my own flesh, after all. I was in labor with you for a full day and night, nearly died doing it. They didn’t even think you’d survive…”
“Pearl,” Noelle interrupted, her voice devoid of any warmth. “I have a wonderful life now. The Sanders family treats me like their own flesh and blood. I lack for absolutely nothing. Just go live your own life and stop fixating on me.”
At that exact moment, the door was shoved open forcefully from the outside.
Chloe stormed right up to the bed, pointing a finger directly at Noelle. “Are you even human? She is your actual mother, and you talk to her like she’s trash. Are you trying to give her a heart attack?”
“Chloe, keep your voice down. Stop it,” Pearl panicked, knowing her daughter was a volatile brat, but speaking to Noelle this way was a terrible idea.
Chloe shook off her mother’s grip, her voice shrill. “Mom couldn’t sleep all night after hearing the news. She got up at three in the morning to make you soup. We waited downstairs for an hour and didn’t dare come up until Mrs. Sanders arrived. And what did you just call her? Pearl?”
“Who gave you the right to degrade my mother like this? Don’t forget, her blood runs in your veins! She almost died bringing you into this world,
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and you don’t have an ounce of empathy. So what if the Sanders family is rich? So what if they treat you well? Don’t parade it around to rub it in our faces. Forgetting where you came from is disgusting.”
“You think you’re untouchable just because you’re a social climber? Please.” Chloe was a fiery girl who spoke her mind without a filter, completely lacking restraint.
“Chloe!” Pearl forcefully clamped a hand over her daughter’s mouth, her face turning pale with fright. “Don’t say another word! She’s your sister. Stop talking nonsense.”
The hospital room grew so quiet that only the wind outside the window could be heard.
Noelle slowly lifted her head. Her face was an unreadable mask, but her eyes grew colder by the second.
“Are you done?” she asked.
Chloe stubbornly glared back. “Why? Did I say a single word that wasn’t true?”
Noelle didn’t answer.
Instead, she reached out, calmly grabbed the glass of hot water from the nightstand, and in the next second, violently hurled it directly at Chloe’s
feet.
*Crash.*
Glass shards exploded in every direction, and scalding water splashed across the floor. Chloe shrieked, stumbling backward in absolute shock. Trembling violently, Pearl immediately shielded her younger daughter, her voice shaking as she pleaded. “Noelle, Chloe is just young and reckless…”
Noelle stared at the terrified mother and daughter, leaning back against the headboard. Gazing at the mess on the floor, her voice was glacial.
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“Apologize.”
“You… you psycho!” Chloe shrieked, beside herself with rage. “You threw a glass at me! If you had actually hurt me, I would have sued you blind!”
“I said shut your mouth and apologize,” Noelle commanded, her gaze turning predatory. “For every single word you just said to me, apologize.”
Pearl was stunned. Looking at the vicious, unrecognizable woman baring her fangs at them, her tears finally spilled over.
Just then, the door opened and Elaine walked in.
A nurse, alerted by the commotion, followed right behind her.
“What happened? Why is there glass on the floor?” Elaine frowned. “What’s going on?”
Spotting Elaine, Noelle immediately shifted her demeanor. “It’s nothing. My hand slipped and I dropped my glass.”
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.

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