Chapter 1042:
âThatâs nonsense! She saved my life!â Kinsleeâs outrage was palpable, her voice quivering with anger.
Raising her cane, she delivered a swift strike to Brook. âHow dare you speak such drivel? Leave this place immediately! Who gave you the right to be here?â
Her fury was unrelenting, and her cane struck with conviction.
Brook couldnât fight back and could only dodge miserably.
He turned to Jim and barked, âSheâs lost her mind! Why arenât you helping her upstairs already?â
Jim, however, knew that Kinslee was very much in her right mind at that moment, so he deliberately moved at a sluggish pace.
âOf course, Iâll take care of it right away,â he replied with mock obedience.
Meanwhile, Kellan stepped forward, positioning himself protectively beside Kinslee. His eyes were cold as they locked onto Brook.
âYou wanted to see Grandma, didnât you? Now that sheâs here, why are you in such a rush to send her away?â Kinslee snorted derisively at Brookâs hypocrisy. âYour father is nothing but a confused fool!â she declared sharply.
She then turned to address everyone in the room. âAllison saved me at the nursing home. Accusing her of theft? Utter nonsense! Who dares to fabricate such lies?â
As her words settled, Kinsleeâs fierce gaze moved to Barton, trembling and kneeling on the floor, and then to Nova, standing rigidly nearby. âMother, I didnât realize it was all a misunderstanding,â Brook admitted reluctantly.
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Despite his disdain for Allison, he trusted his motherâs judgment. He was also well aware of Novaâs intentions. But under these circumstances, he could only scapegoat her. âNova, this is your doing. Why didnât you confirm the facts first?â he snapped.
Novaâs frustration flared, but she clenched her teeth and kept her tone even. âIt was a mistake based on the surveillance footage,â she explained, though her mind churned with resentment. She had been told that, although Kinsleeâs mind had largely recovered, it had slipped into bouts of confusion just a few days prior. This condition was unpredictable, coming and going without warning, often leaving her memory hazy. So why, of all days, was Kinslee so sharp and lucid now?
âDo you think surveillance footage is more reliable than my own eyes?â Kinslee strode toward Nova, her cane tapping against the floor with each deliberate step. Her finger jabbed in Novaâs direction, her voice cutting through the tense silence. âYouâre nothing but a pitiful excuse for a woman, stooping to such vile, underhanded tactics!â
Kinsleeâs biting words left no room for defense, and Nova instantly realized this wasnât the moment to argue. Left with no choice, she masked her resentment with a feigned expression of submission.
âI know you dislike me, but I was only listening to what Dr. Swain said.â
Predictably, Kinsleeâs attention snapped to Barton at the mention of his name. Her gaze sharpened, and her anger flared as she looked him over. The longer she stared at him, the deeper her rage grew.
She raised her cane again, pointing it directly at his head as she unleashed her fury.
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