Susan leaned against the chair and crossed her legs. Her porcelain-white skin gleamed and one side of her hair lay in front of her chest. She twirled and played with her hair. "Why so stern? What did you think I was trying to say? Did you know your acting is too fake? You deliberately misled the reporters yesterday so that they think the car that got into the accident was the one I got into after we parted ways. Could it be that you didn't do this?"
Felicia regained her composure after that moment of panic. She pursed her lips and said stiffly, "I just provided clues that I thought might become evidence. Is there anything wrong?"
"Of course not!" Susan stood up slowly and paced around the room slowly. "However, you self-directed this performance just so that you can spill dirty water over me. Isn't that too overboard?"
"Susan Yates, what nonsense are you talking?"
Felicia raised her tone abruptly. However, her pale face made this anger fall short.
"Am I talking nonsense?" Susan's smile deepened. "The car owner surnamed Owens. Although his real name was not revealed, it wasn't difficult to find out his information."
At this moment, sweat appeared on Felicia's forehead again. She looked like she was in pain and wanted very much to ring the call bell at the head of the bed.
This action was stopped by Susan, who pinched her wrist.
"Alright, stop pretending. Your injuries are real, but a fracture… no. I have a video here. Do you want to take a look? It's the scene where you were hit by the car owner surnamed Owens. Oh right. There's also a photo of the both of you walking out from a store at Chicago Avenue."
"You!"
Felicia's eyes constricted. Her struggling action stopped because of Susan's words. Her messy hair strands were laid out on the pillow and the look of panic on her face was greater than the pain.
"Curious as to how I know? Didn't you beat around the bush so that you can frame me with the Volkswagen? Don't dare to admit it now? If I hand the video over to the police, what do you think the investigation results would be?"
Felicia's eyes were red and her back was stiff. Her trembling lips revealed her nervousness.
She was really scared.
"How did you…"
Felicia choked and the hands by her side clenched subconsciously. She appeared helpless.
"You did this and you're afraid of others knowing? It has been tough on you to use such tricks to deal with me!"
At this time, Susan stood in front of her bed and looked down at Felicia.
Both their eyes met. Felicia bit her lips and said stubbornly after a while, "Susan Yates, I hate you. You know that? I hate you very much!"
"Well, thanks. Same goes!"
Not used to Susan's confidence, Felicia gritted her teeth and continued saying, "I initially didn't want to do all these. Who asked you to suddenly appear in front of Pab again? You obviously know that we're already together but you still chose to get close to him. How shameless!"
Susan was a little troubled. She felt that not only was there something wrong with Felicia's brain, but her eyesight as well.
When did she get close to Tom?
"I got close to him? Felicia, you're blind but I'm not! You should know from yesterday that I already have a fiancé, right?"
"My fiancé's more outstanding and richer than him. In my eyes, even the sun and stars aren't as dazzling as him! Furthermore, Tom's a discarded garbage. Why would I want to pick him up again?"
Susan and Felicia were arguing in the ward. A recording suddenly appeared on the Internet. After the entertainment account played it up, it once again reached the hot search on Twitter.
The content of the recording was their conversation in the ward.
[You're a pig]: Huh? Tom broke up with Susan back then because of Felicia's interference?
[Susan's little cutie]: I've already said our Susan was maligned. Keyboard warriors, aren't you ashamed of yourselves? [smile]
[SHYRH]: Where did this recording come from? Is it reliable and credible?
[Sky Entertainment Media official account]: Shares tweet
This recording stirred up waves immediately and the comments started to condemn Felicia in unison.