Chapter 142

Suzanne still fell for Seline's trap despite being a miracle doctor. Seline clamped down on Suzanne's arm, her nails digging in viciously, almost breaking through her skin. She let out a cold laugh, her voice dripping with menace. "Suzanne, you'd better walk in there yourself, or I'll strip you naked and toss you into the lobby downstairs." Wouldn't that be a sight? She would get infected with something nasty and be ruined for good. Then Suzanne would be nothing but trash, someone everyone looked down on—someone who could never rise again. A chill ran down Suzanne's spine. She had always known Seline was cruel, but this was beyond anything she had imagined. This was her own sister. Was there not even a shred of sisterhood left between them? Her body was drained of all strength, and she could barely push Seline away. Struggling to stay upright, she gasped for breath and clenched her teeth. "Seline, if you dare to even lay a finger on me, I swear, I'll make you and your moth