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Chapter 4

作者: Clear Spring
For three days straight, I was treated at home, refusing to eat or drink anything.

James walked into the room with a dark expression. Chloe followed closely by his side, carrying a white bowl in her hands.

“You’re bringing this on yourself, and you’re making Chloe worry so much that she’s lost weight!” James barked. “She’s been in the kitchen every day trying to make you something you’ll eat, and you won’t even eat anything. Have you no conscience?”

Chloe hurriedly stepped forward and said softly, “She’s injured, so she must be feeling terrible. I’m fine, really. As long as Jean can get better quickly, I’m willing to do anything…”

As she spoke, she intentionally showed the back of her hand, which was wrapped in gauze. That scratch had scabbed over, yet the gauze was wrapped thick around it, making it look like a severe injury.

When James saw it, his gaze turned colder.

“Chloe’s hand is injured, yet she still cooked for you!”

Chloe shook her head softly, tears welling up in her eyes as she said, “James, please don’t speak about Jean like that. She used to love my cooking. Back when Mom was still around, she made it all the time. I just thought it might make her feel a bit better.”

My eyelashes fluttered slightly when she brought up Mom. She knew very well that no one in the Fox family was allowed to mention Mom.

In the past, merely hearing the word “Mom” would make me cry so hard that I couldn’t breathe. Yet now, James found her thoughtful.

Guiding Chloe’s hands, he pushed the bowl toward my face, his voice laced with suppressed fury.

“Did you hear that? If you keep kicking up a fuss, you’ll only make yourself look even more unreasonable.”

I slapped the bowl away. The scalding soup splashed onto Chloe’s hands and neck, making her scream out in pain.

“Chloe!”

Two voices shouted in unison.

Lucas rushed forward, grabbing Chloe to hurry her off to rinse under cold water, while James leaped to the edge of the bed and struck me hard across the face. The force of the blow sent me rolling off the bed and crashing onto the floor.

“Apologize to Chloe right now! Do you hear me?”

Lying motionless on the floor, I gasped for air several times before speaking. “I did nothing wrong. I won’t apologize.”

Furious, James bent over and grabbed my collar, dragging me halfway up. My cast-bound leg smashed against the bed frame with a dull thud. The injury Dr. Miller had just stabilized began to bleed again, slowly staining the white bandages red.

James grabbed my chin tightly, forcing me to look up at him.

“Jean, do you have any idea how terrified Chloe is of scarring? You’re a girl, too. How can you be so malicious?”

Looking at my own ruined, severely injured leg, a laugh suddenly escaped my lips. “Scarring? Then let her scar.”

James’s chest heaved with rage as he pointed a finger at me. “When did you become so bitter and cruel?”

Then, he turned around and shouted toward the doorway, “Lucas, take Jean to 81 Sycamore Lane! I’d like to see if she’ll stay this stubborn once she no longer has the status of a Fox family heiress.”

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