"Why did my mother fall ill? What about the video from the funeral? Edward, don’t you think you owe me an explanation? What right do you have to question me?" I sneered.
His brows furrowed, a flicker of panic flashing in his eyes. "Your mom was already in poor health. I arranged for her hospitalization and I was the one who deleted the video. What else is there to explain? Didn’t you already figure everything out? No matter what happened before, that doesn’t justify you raising your hand against your own sister!"
"Hazel, apologize! Or I’ll call right now and cancel all of your mother’s remaining treatments!" Edward’s furious shout drew the attention of several onlookers.
This neighborhood housed some of the most powerful families in the capital and now they had gathered to watch the drama unfold.
I laughed, but tears slipped from my eyes despite myself. "Cancel the treatment? Go ahead! Cancel it! I don’t need your fake kindness anymore. In fact, I never did!"