Chapter 1863 I Am Innocent

• Francine tilted her head slightly and spoke, her voice echoing in the ward. “You've only hurt a foot, but what about my husband? Your own brother? His fate is still uncertain. What right do you have to complain about pain and to speak of your grievances?”
• Frightened by Francine's icy demeanor, Winifred shrank back into the hospital bed. “Francine, please don't be like this. I was ignorant back then, believing in Braxton's words. Francine, I didn't do it on purpose.”
• “You know best whether you did that on purpose or not.” Francine coldly stared at her. “Once Dad arrives, I will leave. Don't think I'm unaware of the purpose of the mastermind in the shadows orchestrating this whole charade of me attempting to murder my sister-in-law. Isn't it all just to prevent me from going abroad?”