Chapter 99


    Chemical poisoning?


    Ethan looked at the prominent chemical form 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 outughing.


    “Mirry,” she knocked and entered, “How are you feeling? Are you feeling any better?”


    Miranda lying on the bed, struggled to tum 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


    “What’s wrong? Can’t you even speak?”


    Xanthea’s eyes welled up with sadness as she looked at Miranda. “No wonder when I passed by the


    doctor’s 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 be so serious already? What are we going


    to do?”


    What?!


    Hearing “organ failure, asking the family to be prepared,” Miranda’s pupils dted in fear, and she


    trembled violently.


    Seeing her face covered with rashes from fear, Xanthea raised an eyebrow slightly, “Oh, by the way.


    I’ve reported your condition to thepany. Uncle’s been understanding and has canceled all your


    work for the next year to let you recover properly”


    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?


    Miranda’s 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 sshed on a scalding iron, yet she couldn’t scream, only tremble in


    agony.


    Xanthea spoke soothingly. “Sis, you’re sick now. Don’t move around. Be a good girl and cover yourself


    with the nket.”


    “Also, since you missed the audition for Realm of Illusions as Vivian, the role has fallen into the hands


    of your old rival, April. She’s been taunting you on Twitter, but don’t worry, I’ve already fired back for


    you.


    “But your fan club disbanded, lots of fans have switched sides. They say without looks, talent, or


    dedication, they might as well support April.”


    “Ah.”


    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, “Sis, didn’t you brush your teeth this


    morning? I’ll go call the nurse for


    you.”


    Xantheal Xanthea!


    You witch!


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    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 red daggers at Xanthea’s 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 amodations and provisions were exactly like everyone else’s at home, except


    for these apple turnovers, it was brought to her by Xanthes through Maty!