Chapter 1295


    Sitting at the edge of the bed, Lucy gave Susan a warm smile as she peeled an apple. "Susan, you''re


    practically a heroine for saving Mr. Sinir. A few scratches? Totally worth it."


    Bruce chimed in from across the room, his voice filled with admiration. "Absolutely, Susan. After this,


    Mr. Sinir is definitely gonna see you in a new light."


    Thssa froze just outside the door, her body shaking with anger at the sound of their voices.


    Thest thing she wanted was to see their smug faces.


    Especially Bruce – he was the one who had ruined her mother, leaving her in an emotional wreck.


    She wished she could kill him.


    Pretending to be all warm and fuzzy with Susan''s family was something Thssa just couldn''t


    stomach.


    Ethan noticed Thssa''s fury and stopped beside her. He could see her clenching her jaw, her cheeks


    trembling with rage.


    He was well aware of the bad blood between Thssa and Bruce''s family. Gently cing a hand on


    her shoulder, he whispered, "Those who aim to achieve great things must endure sometimes. Do it for


    your children, Thssa."


    Thssa''s tense body gradually rxed as she took Ethan''s words to heart. She took a deep breath,


    then let it out slowly, trying to calm the storm within.


    Once she feltposed enough, she walked into the room with Ethan by her side.


    Susan was sitting up in bed, engrossed in a mobile game, while Lucy sat beside her, feeding her the


    peeled apple. Bruce was busy pouring hot drink.


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    As Thssa and Ethan entered, no one looked up.


    "Susan, how are you feeling? Any better?" Ethan asked, his professional smile as a CEO practiced and


    polite.


    Lucy turned at the sound of their voices. Her first instinct was to hurl insults at Thssa, but the sight of


    Ethan made her swallow her venom.


    Forcing a grin, she buttered up to Ethan. "Mr. Ethan, what brings you to visit Susan? Are these flowers


    for Susan? That’s so nice of you."


    Lucy took the bouquet eagerly, bending over backwards in her enthusiasm. She sniffed the flowers


    before showing them to Susan. "Look, it''s from Mr. Ethan. He''s brought you these."


    Dropping her phone, Susan clutched the bouquet to her chest, her eyes softening coyly as she looked


    up at Ethan. "Mr. Ethan, you''re the most considerate man I''ve ever met. Even visiting a patient, you


    bring flowers."


    "You''ve got it wrong. These aren''t from me; they''re from Thssa," Ethan corrected her.


    Lucy and Susan''s smiles froze on their faces, their gazes shifting to Thssa, filled with resistance and


    hostility.


    Standing amid the crowded ward, Thssa remained silent, trembling with loathing for Susan and her


    family.


    If Ethan weren''t there, she''d have thrown them on the floor without a second thought.


    This was the rumor Susan had been spreading for the whole week – that Thssa had tried to kill


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    Ethan nudged Thssa gently, urging her to speak.


    Since she was there, she might as well clear her name.