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.

her friend. She approached Caroline, trying to offer solace. “Carol, please eat something and

shook her head

when something caught

here

block Daniella’s path. “What are your doing here? If you’re here to cause trouble, leave

raised an eyebrow. “Can’t I come on behalf of

who remained stoic, before redirecting her attention back to Daniella and issued a

+15 BONUS

pushed past Paige, stepping forward. She glanced at Caroline briefly

her gaze to Scott, who stood beside her. After a momentary pause,

eyes.

tribute to the deceased before turning her

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

-of–factly.

her head quietly, seemingly unaffected by

comfort as

you. In fact, I believe you deserve every bit of this suffering. You attempt

relentlessly. Even God Himself cannot bear

paused momentarily, a wicked smile dancing across her lips, before continuing. “Ah,

accused you

Wouldn’t that have been more appropriate, you

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

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

as her

by this question for days, unable to comprehend who would be so

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

to unnecessary suffering.

on

and there could be no one else but Daniella Daniella, who was

was the very person behind this atrocious