"Say another curse, try!"
A cold voice came through, and Renee Grant wiped the orange juice off her face, now clearly seeing who wore the sullen expression.
It was Ethan Grant, her brother.
Renee watched Ethan approach step by step, instantly recalling the night when Ethan drove recklessly towards her, causing her face to pale.
"Ethan."
The aura weakened immediately, Ethan went over, squatted at Serena Sullivan's feet, and used a tissue to wipe off the orange juice and water splashed on her.
He had just gone to get a bottle of mineral water and some fruit when Renee ran over to provoke Serena, almost courting death.
After cleaning up Serena, he turned around and looked at Renee coldly.
The hospital garden was crowded, the sunlight brilliant, the weather warm, yet under Ethan's gaze, Renee trembled involuntarily.
"Ethan, I'm doing this for you."
Those fake words again, "Look at her, a cripple..."
