Chapter 31


    Michael’s son sat behind him and announced the names of the viewers who had offered the


    gifts.


    Michael then expressed his gratitude to the contributors.


    He said excitedly, “You wouldn’t believe it! That woman seems delicate, but she’s surprisingly


    strong. The guards stopped her that morning when she tried to enter the center.


    “They said she was carrying a bunch of unlicensed medication. Who would have thought that,


    despite her daytime assurances not to tamper with our medication, she would still go ahead and did


    it?


    “Do you know Gisele is envious of Ms. McMin? It’s because she feels inferior in her


    medical skills.


    “When Mr. Doug and I were coughing that day, she rushed to prove herself. But in doing so, she


    poisoned him, and I almost became her victim.”


    His yellow teeth were visible when he spoke.


    Then, he narrowed his eyes and took a drag of his cigarette behind the camera while spinning


    stories that mixed truth and lies.


    Blending fact with fiction, he recounted his escape, and his eyes widened dramatically.


    “I’ll have to save that story for tomorrow. I’m feeling traumatized and want to rest now. That’s all for


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    During the one hour of live streaming, Michael had received gifts worth hundreds of


    thousands of dors.


    He had even received private messages from viewers expressing doubts about the ims he had


    made during the livestream.


    After Angie returned home and showered a dozen times, her once–fair skin turned red due to


    excessive scrubbing. Yet, she still felt unsatisfied.


    She reached for her phone to distract herself, only to stumble upon Michael spreading rumors on a


    livestream.


    “Damn it! Look at him, all poor and broke, yet still spreading lies!” She hastily reported him.


    Feeling that wasn’t enough, she requested livestream videos from otherizens and reported it to


    the police.


    She told them that Michael might be the one behind Collin’s death and was attempting to


    frame Gisele.


    “Officers, watch this video. How many victims do you think would talk like that? Michael must be


    hiding something. And if we talk about motives, he seems even more suspicious than Gisele.”


    Angie analyzed the situation and said solemnly, “He must’ve been paid off to do this, which. is why


    he’s so desperate to me it on Gisele.”


    The police received Angie’s video and assured her, “Don’t worry, ma’am. We won’t falsely use


    anyone. We’ll thoroughly investigate this matter.”


    “Thank you.”


    After hanging up, Angie messaged Gisele and urged her to avoid reading the online rumors.


    Unfortunately, it was already toote.


    Gisele, who had slept all afternoon, hadn’t been able to sleep anymore, so she had borrowed a


    nurse’s phone.


    As she scrolled through thetest news, her mind raced with potential suspects. Apart from Sierra,


    she couldn’t think of anyone else.


    She even entertained the unsettling possibility that Sierra might be behind the burrs she had


    been attacked by in Jefferson Manor.


    Also, Michael’s remark about the burry incident lingered in her mind and only fueled her


    suspicions.


    Just the memory of the incident caused Gisele to tremble uncontrobly.


    Leaning against the headboard, she buried her face between her knees in the darkness.


    As Gisele felt herself sl*p into despair, a familiar voice broke through the darkness. “Gigi?”


    Gisele was taken aback. She raised her head with a bewildered expression.


    Johnson flicked on the light, but its brightness stung her eyes. She instinctively shielded herself


    from the re.


    “Dinner time! Shall we head to the cafeteria together and then stroll in the garden?” His youthful and


    cheerful tone seemed to radiate boundless energy-


    She stared at him as she recalled the nurse’s earlier words. As a former medical student, a twinge


    of guilt pricked at her conscience.


    She nodded and replied hoarsely, “Okay.”


    Johnson happily pushed the rented wheelchair inside the room. He gently assisted Gisele as she


    got out of bed.


    Just as she was about to tell him she could manage on her own, a voice at the door interrupted


    them.


    “Oh, I was worried you’d be lonely in here. Don, it looks like I was fretting for nothing.” “Oh, I was


    worried you’d be lonely in here. Don,


    At that moment, Gisele’s hand rested on Johnson’s neck. She turned to see Dorian standing from


    the doorway.


    His expression darkened, exuding negativity that made the others uneasy in his presence.