?<strong>Chapter 910:</strong>


    Kylee clenched her jaw, her body tensing with renewed resolve. She wished nothing more than to make Belinda suffer.


    Before Kylee could respond, Verena added decisively, “You focus on Belinda. Meanwhile, I’ll work on winning Lucas back. We’ll strike from both ends! If we can turn Lucas against Belinda, she’ll have no one left to support her. Then, she will no longer be a threat.”


    Kylee’s expression hardened with determination.


    “Understood.”


    As the call ended, Verena leaned back in her chair, a glint of satisfaction in her eyes.


    Even without Minna as her pawn, she still had Kylee.


    She already had a meticulous n on how to deal with Belinda, to ruin her reputation and make her suffer…


    But she couldn’t let anyone know that this n came from her. She needed to lead Kylee step by step so that Kylee would devise the n herself.


    That way, if things went awry, she could feign innocence and walk away unscathed.


    The following day.


    At the Grand ins General Hospital.


    The morning had been busy for Belinda, filled with patient rounds, urgent consultations, and administrative duties. At noon, Belinda finally found a moment’s respite. While she was having lunch in the bustling cafeteria, her phone rang.


    She pulled out her phone, her brow furrowing slightly as she nced at the caller ID that shed on the screen.


    Why was this person calling her out of the blue?


    After a moment of contemtion, she took a deep breath and answered, “Hello?”


    “Belinda, I’m parked in space V783 at the Grand ins General Hospital’s parking lot. Come down immediately.” The voice on the other end was unmistakably male, its tone frigid andmanding.


    Belinda let out a sharp sneer.


    “I have no time for that.”


    The man on the other end chuckled.


    “If you don’te, I’ll just have to show up at your office myself.” His voice carried azy arrogance, but the underlying threat was clear.


    “You know my identity. I doubt you’d want to be the center of gossip again, right?”


    Belinda’s fingers tightened around her phone. Her jaw clenched in irritation, and she said nothing.


    “I’ll wait for you.” The man didn’t give her a chance to respond before the line went dead.


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