Chapter 1067: "Ouch!" A small gasp escaped Elsa as she saw Ethan standing by, his expression indifferent. The sight only made her angrier-both her sons, in her eyes, were useless, controlled by the women they loved. Watching Ethan stay silent while she was rebuffed left her simmering with resentment.
Her frustration spilled over, and she began to sob loudly, her voice echoing down the hospital corridor.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWithout a hint of hurry, Brenna pulled out her phone and began recording her.
With a cold tone, Ethan said to Elsa, "You are a well-known figure, and this is a public place. If you're set on causing a spectacle, then go ahead-wail, throw yourself on the floor, slap your own face... I won't interfere, but remember, you'll be the one left humiliated." Everyone except Rosanna emerged from the room, including Ronald, who wheeled Belen out in her wheelchair. They all stood by the open door.
"Shut up and stop making a scene," Belen growled in a low voice.
Elsa was stunned. "Mom, did you hear how she spoke tojust now? She was threatening me!" Belen ignored her, her tone cutting as she disregarded Elsa's pride. "Go in there and apologize to your daughter- in-law." Elsa's face twisted with indignation. It was bad enough that Brenna, an outsider, had crossed her, and worse that her son had shown her no respect. But for Belen to also take an outsider's side? That was too much to bear. "She disobeyedfirst! Who gave her the right to marry my son without my approval? I'm not apologizing to her!" Elsa snapped, turning to storm off.
Belen trembled with fury. From the hospital bed, Rosanna's cold and firm voice echoed. "Belen, I don't need her apology." Her resolve was unshakable-she had already decided that without a genuine apology, she would never step foot in the Mitchell family hagain, nor would her child, who would never acknowledge Elsa as their grandmother. Rosanna wouldn't give in, especially not to someone as unreasonable as Elsa.
Ronald's face darkened as he chased after Elsa, yanking her back. "Look at what you've done to Mom! She's ill, and you're making her angry!" Elsa winced, her arm stinging from his grip. Frustration surged as she glanced at the crowd nearby, all waiting to see her humiliated. "Mom knows my temper. She'll get over it soon. Let go!" Content originally from galnov☐☐She didn't intend to apologize and lose face in front of so many people.
Belen, witnessing Elsa's defiance, hurled the banana she had been holding in her hand toward Elsa in a fit of rage. The banana had been peeled by Rosanna earlier, but Belen hadn't had the tto eat it yet.
It struck Elsa square in the face. "Apologize!" Belen roared.
Belen had received anesthesia for her fracture; she didn't feel much pain, just anger.
Elsa didn't want her mother to get too upset, which wouldn't be good for her health. But But she also didn't want to apologize. She just stood there, feeling like she was in a dilemma.
Ronald dragged her over. "Say you're sorry." The contention.c novelenglish.net!
Reluctantly, mindful of Belen's condition, Elsa muttered to Rosanha, e "kmishandled things today. I'm sorry."