"Not her fault?" Xaviera sneered, "Fine, I hope Mr. Powell can always stick to his own thoughts."
After finishing, Xaviera snapped her fingers. Quinn's heart skipped a beat, and a wave of horror surged through her.
The next moment, another surveillance clip appeared on the big screen, showing pale-faced Quinn lying in a hospital bed.
— Jacob roared, "Xaviera! Apologize to Quinn now!"
— Xaviera: "I didn't push her, she fell on her own!"
— Quinn coughed a few times, "Brother, I'm fine, don't blame sister, cough... I forgive her."
— Jacob's anger grew stronger, ruthlessly slapping Xaviera in the face, roaring, "Quinn doesn't want to hold a grudge against you, and you still say she fell on purpose! she's already weak and sick, how could she risk her life like that? Xaviera, how could you be so vicious!"
Xaviera covered her cheek as tears welled up in her eyes, "I said, I didn't push her!"
Slap!
