"No…" Bianca shook her head in disbelief. "You are lying."
"I am the director of this hospital," Mila continued calmly. "Your mother is receiving treatment here at half the usual cost—all because of me. If you don't believe me, go ask your father."
At that, Bianca fell completely silent. She had never known.
"This is a lie," she whispered. "You… the director? That can't be true…"
Mila crossed her arms over her chest. "If you don't believe me, that's not my problem."
"You tried to kill my wife," Dominic said coldly. "You should face the consequences of your actions."
He gave the guards a subtle wave. "Take her away. Hand her over to the police."
"No." Bianca struggled desperately against the guards. "Mila, please. Don't send me to the police. I'm your sister. Please spare me this time. I swear I'll stay out of your way."
Hearing her cries, Leonard rushed over. The moment he saw Bianca pinned to the floor, panic flashed across his face.
