Chapter 1613:
Without responding, Elyse slapped Corrie hard across the face, leaving her stunned.
Holding her cheek, Corrie exclaimed, “What the hell? | was just trying to be friendly!”
Elyse scoffed. “Drop your act. There's no one else here. Who do you think you're fooling with this charade?”
Disgust was evident in her voice. “You've done all these terrible things, yet you pretend you're a kind soul. Can't
you see how false you seem?”
That remark hit Corrie hard. “Shut up!”
Elyse turned to Driscoll. “Get her out of here. | can’t stand to look at her.”
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Corrie’s complexion turned a shade paler. “Are you insane? This is a hospital, not your personal domain. You
can’t do this to me!”
Elyse replied, her tone icy, “This place is owned by a friend of mine. And | highly doubt he’d choose you over
—
Corrie’s expression soured further. Yet, remembering her reason for being at the hospital, she managed to
temper her rage.
Taking a deep breath, she hissed, “Just wait! I'll uncover something scandalous about you!”
“Go ahead,” Elyse responded nonchalantly. “If you find anything, I'd be surprised.”
Feeling like she was making no impact, Corrie kept looking anxiously toward the hospital room, clearly eager to
see Jennie.
“Corrie, get out,” Elyse said firmly, her chin lifting defiantly.
“This isn’t over,” Corrie spat back.
“Try me,” Elyse replied, her lips curling into a scornful smile. Corrie cast a final, longing glance at the room
before walking away reluctantly.
Elyse exhaled a breath she hadn't realized she'd been holding and gave Driscoll a meaningful look. He nodded
and followed Corrie out. Pulling out her phone, Elyse made a quick call.
Upon being informed, Jayden immediately sent for security.
Finally, Elyse relaxed, turning to enter the hospital room.
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As soon as she entered, she noticed Jennie’s anxious eyes fixed on her. “Jennie, you should be resting. Why are
you up?” she asked, her concern evident in her voice.
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Jennie’s response cin a tight, anxious tone. “I heard Corrie’s voice. Was | just hearing things?”
Elyse paused briefly before confirming, “No, you weren't imagining it. Corrie was here.”
The color visibly drained from Jennie’s face.
Quick to console her, Elyse moved closer, her hand naturally reaching out to soothe Jennie. “Don’t worry, I've
asked her to leave. You're safe now. Focus on your recovery.”
Jennie whispered, her voice quivering, “She’s left, but she'll return. She'll cback for me.”