Mara paced restlessly around the room. Clara's words earlier hit her like a punch, forcing her to see the reality.
That's right, what was she hesitating for? Now, with Alyssa unconscious, it's the most convenient time to take action. Especially after Ivy's promotional tour, when she'll have fame, fortune, and Balfour – how could Mara bear that!
"Ivy, it's time you pay the price. Cherish the time you had with Balfour since it will be a small consolation to you."
...
The next day, Alyssa was still unconscious, and Ivy attended to her alone in the hospital room.
As planned with Balfour earlier, Ivy would take care of Alyssa after finishing her tasks. They would take turns caring for her, and Dean wouldn't have to stay at the hospital all day.
Mara arrived with a fruit basket, claiming to visit Alyssa. Seeing the old lady lying on the bed, Mara couldn't help but cry. She covered her mouth to suppress her sobs and, evidently, felt deeply upset.
Ivy massaged Alyssa's palms without giving Mara much attention. Otherwise, her act would never stop.
Mara also began massaging Alyssa's hand, mimicking Ivy's earlier actions. However, her grip lacked any gentleness, and soon Alyssa's hand had become quite red.
Ivy was just about to raise her concerns and spoke up. "I don't quite understand the point you're trying to make, Ms. Lewis."
Mara laughed, "Why even pretend between us? We're both women; I know you're very career-focused. To be stuck in here because of Alyssa's situation, missing out on important career opportunities like fan meet-and-greets, tell me you're not even a little resentful?"
"Ms. Lewis, please don't presume to know my feelings. Grandma means the world to me. I'm not like you."
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