Chemical poisoning?
Ethan looked at the prominent chemical formula on the diagnosis report, as if remembering something, his eyes gradually narrowing.
When Xanthea walked into the hospital room holding a box of apple turnovers. She saw Miranda, wrapped in bandages from head to toe, her face swollen like a roasted pig with scratched skin, and almost burst out laughing.
âMirry,â she knocked and entered, âHow are you feeling? Are you feeling any better?â
Miranda, lying on the bed, struggled to turn towards the sound. When she saw Xanthea, she tried to speak, but her swollen tonsils made it impossible for her to even open her mouth.
âWhatâs wrong? Canât you even speak?â
Xantheaâs eyes welled up with sadness as she looked at Miranda. âNo wonder when I passed by the doctorâs office just now, I heard him say something about systemic breakdown and organ failure, asking the family to be prepared. So, sis, your condition has become so serious already?
What are we going to do?â
What?!
Hearing âorgan failure, asking the family to be prepared,â Mirandaâs pupils dilated in fear, and she trembled violently.
Seeing her face covered with rashes from fear, Xanthea raised an eyebrow slightly, âOh, by the way, Iâve reported your condition to the company.
Uncleâs been understanding and has canceled all your work for the next year to let you recover properly.â
What?!
Who authorized her to speak? Who asked her to report that? It was just a minor allergy; she would recover soon, no need to halt her work! She was a star; who would remember her if she disappeared for a year?
Mirandaâs eyes widened with extreme anger. Unable to speak, she slowly raised her hand.
But just as soon as she raised it, Xanthea pressed it back down sharply.
Ouch!!!
The excruciating pain was like oil splashed on a scalding iron, yet she couldnât scream, only tremble in agony.
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Xanthea spoke soothingly, âSis, youâre sick now. Donât move around. Be a good girl and cover yourself with the blanket.â
âAlso, since you missed the audition for âRealm of Illusionsâ as Vivian, the role has fallen into the hands of your old rival, April. Sheâs been taunting you on Twitter, but donât worry, Iâve already fired back for you.
âBut your fan club disbanded, lots of fans have switched sides. They say without looks, talent, or dedication, they might as well support April.â
âAh.â
Before Xanthea could finish, Miranda used all her strength to open her mouth and let out a hoarse cry.
Xanthea stepped back and covered her nose with some disgust, âSis, didnât you brush your teeth this morning? Iâll go call the nurse for you.â
Xanthea! Xanthea!
You witch!
Taking advantage of my illness to deliberately provoke me!
Always pretending to be the kind, gentle sister, but now your true colors show, huh?
Miranda glared daggers at Xantheaâs retreating figure, her eyes burning with hatred, as if she wished she could scorch holes in her.
She raised her hand to brush off the things Xanthea had brought, but then she noticed the box of apple turnovers on the table.
Apple turnovers?
Apple turnovers?!
Just yesterday, her accommodations and provisions were exactly like everyone elseâs at home, except for these apple turnovers, it was brought to her by Xanthea through Matt!
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