Chapter 1065

Chapter 1065:

Nearby, Jared stood watching, his expression betraying disbelief. Was this the same Andrew he knew? The man shifted from ice-cold indifference to lovesick puppy with astonishing ease.

Madisyn, however, wasn’t thinking about Andrew’s antics. Her heart clenched as she pieced together the truth behind his disheveled state. He had narrowly escaped harm, and the thought struck her like a blow.

The Vettels’ reach was long, their tactics ruthless. Whatever Andrew had endured, it was undoubtedly harrowing. Seeing him standing safely before her now, she felt relieved but also angrier than ever at Ailyn’s actions, especially since Ailyn and her uncle were still scheming to mislead everyone, confident that without solid evidence, she would be powerless to act against them.

Madisyn stepped forward, placing herself between Andrew and Ailyn. Her slight frame radiated unyielding resolve, an imposing presence that belied her stature.

“Ailyn, do you really think you can sweep this under the rug? After what you did to Andrew and me?” Madisyn lifted her medical kit. “Why do you think your medical team knew the craniotomy’s feasibility but didn’t dare perform it? It wasn’t just the difficulty—they knew the surgery would trigger another…”

“Lesion in your father’s body. I brought this kit to address the complications post-surgery. But now?” Her lips twisted into a sneer. “Or do you prefer to see your father lying there forever? Peaceful, isn’t it?”

Ailyn’s and her uncle’s faces paled, the weight of Madisyn’s words sinking in. They had assumed that success in surgery meant the end of their troubles, but now it was clear—they had acted recklessly.

“You’re lying!” Ailyn exclaimed, shaking her head as though trying to dispel the truth. “When you discussed my father’s condition with the assistants, you never mentioned this further treatment. You’re making this up!”

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Madisyn’s gaze was icy, her voice unyielding. “This isn’t something those assistants could understand. Why do you think I had to bring a medical kit?”

Madisyn never intended to deceive Ailyn. She had predicted that Ailyn might resort to underhanded tactics, but she hadn’t foreseen the audacity of imprisoning her or the cold-blooded attempt to murder Andrew.

After Dr. Mia’s reputation had skyrocketed, it was no secret that powerful families had covertly vied for her expertise, each plotting ways to win her over. It didn’t take much for Madisyn to piece together Ailyn’s calculated intentions.

Madisyn was not easily provoked, but her loved ones were her unshakable boundary—and Ailyn had shattered it without hesitation.

Dismissing Ailyn’s fractured composure, Madisyn delivered yet another devastating truth.

“Whether you admit to trying to harm Andrew and me doesn’t matter,” Madisyn said, her voice cutting through the tension like a whip. “You may be heartless, but I won’t sink to your level. Since the Vettel family wants to monopolize Dr. Mia’s name, fine. I’ll grant you that favor. Let’s see if you can handle the weight of it.”

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