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Chapter 965

Chapter 965:
Belinda’s brow twitched slightly, but her face remained composed. She met his gaze with calm indifference.
“There’s no need for an apology. I just hope the three of you can stay away from me from now on,” she said coolly.
She then turned to Lucas. “Let’s go.”
Without sparing them another glance, the two walked off, leaving the trio behind.
Lyle exhaled a long, weary sigh and turned to Mitchell.
“I heard Lucas interfered in one of your projects and cost you a role you were working hard for?”
Mitchell’s jaw tightened, a flicker of frustration crossing his face. “Yeah,” he admitted.
Still, he understood. Lucas was simply defending Belinda. It made sense.
After Kylee heard that, her face turned pale, her hands curling into fists.
Was Lucas really so fond of Belinda? He couldn’t bear to see her suffer, even a little?
Jealousy clawed at her insides.
At that moment, her determination solidified into something unshakable. Belinda would have to pay.
Lɑτєѕτ cнαρτєrs 𝑖n g𝓪l𝗇ovєl𝑠.𝓬o𝓶
No matter what it took, she would make sure of it.
This time, she would destroy Belinda’s reputation completely and make her live in misery forever.
Back at the hospital, Belinda wasted no time immersing herself in work.
It wasn’t long before an emergency case was rushed in, and she quickly made her way down to assist with the consultation.
After the patient was stabilized and transferred for further care, she turned to head back toward the Cardiac Surgery Department. But just then, she suddenly saw a familiar figure. That person…
At that moment, blood trickled from the woman’s left knee, and she struggled to walk.
Belinda furrowed her brow upon seeing this.
She swiftly pulled out her phone from her white coat and dialed a number.
“Hello?”
“Johnson, I saw Catherine at the hospital. She’s injured— I don’t have all the details, but if you’re available, please come here as soon as you can,” Belinda said.
“I’ll be there right away!” Johnson responded promptly before hanging up.
After pocketing her phone, Belinda approached Catherine.
“Catherine,” she called out softly.
“Belinda,” Catherine responded, her voice tinged with surprise.
“What happened to you?” Belinda inquired, looking at her knee.
“I tripped over a rock while running and fell,” Catherine explained.
“Let’s have a doctor look at you,” Belinda said, gently guiding her toward the examination room.
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