Chapter 143
As Carole ran to the corridor, several people appeared around the corner Spong her “sevior, the dashed oner, greh, his arm and hiding behind him. “Help, Grandpat Quiana has gone crazy
Barefoot and looking rather disheveled, Carole was clearly shaken.
Elliott frowned and was about to ask what was going on when Quiaux approached, she was dressed in back, her long hair tied up high, eyes cold as a midnight lake, exuding an intimidating presence,
“What’s going on, Quiana?” Elliott asked, frowning
“I’ll explain it to you, Mr. Wilson, Williayn interrupted, arriving just in time with a group of people. Itis gaze was joy, “Someone is accusing Ms. Wilson of bribing a doctor to switch out my son’s medicine, almost coming him his
The wrinkles on Elliott’s face tightened as he looked at Carole,
“I didn’t!” Carole shook her head frantically, “Grandpa, you have to believe me, 1 don’t even know what they’re walking,
about!”
Sophia hurried over. “Carole was with us the whole time, Mr. Wilson”
Emily wrinkled her nose. “Carole is so sweet and innocent. There’s no way she would hurt anyone”
Carole clung tightly to Elliott’s sleeve, “Grandpa, I told you a few days ago that Quiana is trying to kill me. She nearly threw me off a mall balcony. She’s a total psycho, completely insane!”
“I saw that.” Sophia chimed in, her expression full of disdain. “That Junatic just showed up out of nowhere, claiming the could save people. However, when she couldn’t, she blamed Carole for everything”
Emily spat in Quiana’s direction. “Have you no shame?” On the day of Elliott’s birthday celebration, they both came with their families and witnessed Quiana trying to help someone. Since she had worn a mask, none of them had clearly seen her face.
“Mr. Wilson,” Sophia added, “just now, Quiana nearly strangled Carole. She’s a demon”
Emily, her eyes brimming with contempt, remarked, “I believe she’s desperate for fame, running amok in the slums where her antics go unchecked. But this is the Wilson family’s domain!”
Carole wailed, “Grandpa, please, get someone to arrest her!”
Quiana stood silently, her gaze fixed on Elliott. One of them was his talented student, and the other was his granddaughter. He knew Quiana’s temperament well. She wouldn’t pick a fight unless someone provoked her first.
Elliott frowned deeply. He turned to Carole, his voice stern. “I’ll ask you just once. Did you bribe the doctor to switch the medicine?”
Emily ran over, clutching her dress with a frown on her face. “Quiana is just jealous of Carole, Mr. Wilson. She’s caused trouble and now wants Carole to take the blame.
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