Chapter 341

In the hospital ward, Amelia was spooning chicken soup into Giselle's mouth. "Things are getting out of hand. Why didn't you tell me about it?"

"What's the point? Do you have any better ideas?" Giselle sarcastically commented.

Her expression was pale and sour as she said, "How did that bitch overhear my conversation with Benjamin? Otherwise, things wouldn't have turned out like this."

Amelia's lower lip trembled as her expression darkened. "One day, we will let Yasmin have it."

Just then, Malcolm entered the room while they were chatting.

Upon seeing him, Amelia quickly hid the malice in her eyes, and she warmly asked, "Why are you here, Malcolm? Are you here to hand over the supplements from Mr. Ford to Giselle?"

Malcolm took a glance at Giselle and noticed her feeble state in the sick bed. Then, he answered, "Yes, I'm here to send some items, but it isn't a supplement."

With that, he tossed a document over to them.

Giselle looked at the document before her, feeling uneasy