The elderly man in a wheelchair watched the unfolding chaos and tried to defuse the situation. However, his wheelchair slid forward and bumped into Jaylene. Unable to maintain her balance, Jaylene tumbled to the ground.

Meanwhile, the wheelchair was about to tip over when Trevor entered the room.

The girl accompanying him was visibly startled and rushed over to support the wheelchair. Feeling annoyed, she turned to Stella and said, “Why would you push Jaylene?’ Felicity promptly defended Stella and said, “When did she do that? The old man slid over in his wheelchair and bumped into Jaylene!”

“Who are you two? How dare you barge into my grandfather’s hospital room and try to justify your actions?” the girl asked.

Trevor stepped forward quickly to apologize. “Sorry, Mr.

Foster. This is my sister, Stella. She probably had something to discuss with Jaylene and followed her here.”

While helping Jaylene up, Trevor pulled Stella aside and whispered, “Let’s talk outside.”

However, Stella resisted and shook off his hand. “Trevor, Keegan is here.”

This statement left Trevor dumbfounded. “What?”

here,” Stella repeated urgently. “Keegan is

his voice and asked, “Stella, are you sure you’re not just

really here. I

right corner. “Look, Trevor. OverWait. Where is it?” Stella’s expression changed abruptly. The vague writing in

you erase the

looked frightened.

‘y’ here. Look at how long the tail is. Keegan always wrote his ‘y’s like this. Only Keegan would do this, Trevor. He

right corner of the whiteboard, then glanced at the emotionally charged Stella, and pressed

believe me…” She took a step back, and her tone gradually became

here, and I’m not going

that he needed a delicate approach, Trevor said,

help you find

fists, as she observed

was clearly different. Trevor had only helped Jaylene briefly when she entered the family. He never inquired about her well-being after

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