Trapped in Love

Chapter 47 Don’t Be Mad at Him

Katie’s lips moved slightly. Caroline watch on as if in a trance, but no sound reached her ears.

The machine beside her emitted a long beep, plunging Caroline’s heart into an overwhelming. sense of coldness.

In a rush, Evan arrived at the scene, guided by Caroline’s desperate cries and screams that echoed from within the ward. His heart skipped a beat as he hastened his steps, eager to reach her side.

To his surprise, before he even entered the ward, he witnessed Scott tenderly patting Caroline’s

back, offering her comfort. A surge of anger replaced the initial ache in Evan’s heart, causing his

fists to clench tightly at his sides.

With a tense expression on his handsome face, Evan turned to Reuben, who stood by his side,

trembling with trepidation. “Shall we go in, Mr. Jordan? Reuben asked cautiously.

Evan’s face remained impassive as he pivoted, issuing a cold command “Investigate this. I want to

know who’s responsible!” His voice held an icy edge.

Just as Reuben was about to depart, Evan added, “Also, send a few people to the funeral. Make sure

everything goes well.”

Since Katie had no relatives or friends, Caroline organized a simple funeral for her. Both Paige and Scott had taken leave to accompany Caroline during this difficult time.

For three days, Caroline barely ate or drank, and she only managed to steal a few hours of restless

sleep.

for her friend. She approached Caroline, trying to offer solace. “Carol, please eat something and rest for a while. We’re here

Caroline shook her head silently.

and was about to resume her seat when something caught her eye. She turned her head

here

Daniella’s path. “What are your doing here? If you’re

raised an eyebrow. “Can’t I come on

Daniella and issued

+15 BONUS

and pushed past Paige, stepping forward. She

stood beside her. After a momentary pause, she averted

eyes.

in tribute to the deceased before

“Evan is busy, so he couldn’t make it. Don’t be mad at him,” she stated

-of–factly.

head quietly, seemingly unaffected by

comfort as

for you. In fact, I believe you deserve every bit of this

relentlessly. Even God Himself cannot bear witness to

smile dancing across her lips, before

should have accused you of being the one who murdered your

Wouldn’t that have been more appropriate, you little

word out of Daniella’s mouth, Caroline’s eyes widened in disbelief. Abruptly raising her head, she stared at

stood up, pretending to be panicked “Caroline, what’s wrong with you?”

her anger surged. “Mistress?‘

question for days, unable to comprehend who would

to desire her mother’s death and spread such rumors in the hospital, exposing her sick

to unnecessary suffering.

on

the truth dawned on her, and there could be

by envy, was the very person