Chapter 592


    Anya groaned in pain and had a horrified, aggrieved look on her face. “Corinne! W-w-why did you push


    me?”


    Rosie was taken aback when she heard that and looked angrily at Corinne. “You’re up to no good


    again, Corinne! What a vicious woman you are, harming Anya time and again!”


    Corinne’s hands were hanging naturally by her sides, and she was stunned when facing the


    usations from Anya and Rosie. Her lips twitched slightly, and she let out a soft snort.


    ‘Here we go again!’


    Anya tried every means to get Corinne to go to the birthday earlier, but since there was little sess


    with the present, she pulled off one of her usual tricks.


    It was the same boring ploy that she used to do in the past.


    Rosie carefully helped Anya up and asked, “How are you feeling, Anya? Did you hurt yourself?”


    Anya had tears in her eyes, and she looked rather weak. “Rosie… My foot… It hurts…”


    “Your foot? Oh no… Could it be a fracture? What do we do now?”


    Rosie checked Anya’s foot anxiously, but there did not seem to be anything wrong with it externally.


    She expressed her worry at Anya’s situation while ring unreasonably at the ‘ culprit’ Corinne. That


    was when she saw the sarcastic sneer on Corinne’s face.


    “How can you still smirk at this moment? What kind of heartless person are you? Anya didn’t provoke


    you and even invited you to see her performance, but you returned the favor by being so ruthless as to


    push her down! You’re an evil b*tch, you know that! Lucas won’t forgive you if Anya’s foot suffers a


    fracture!”


    Corinne remarked indifferently, “Show your evidence. Do you have any evidence to prove that I pushed


    her?”


    Rosie then said angrily, “I was right beside Anya. I can bear witness to what happened! Why would


    Anya tumble down the stairs if you hadn’t pushed her? Do you have any idea how hard Anya practiced


    for her performance today? There’s no way she’d hurt herself intentionally before her performance!”


    Corinne smirked. “Who’s to know for sure?”


    Rosie gritted her teeth angrily and pointed at her. “You…”


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    Anya pulled Rosie’s arm weakly and said, “Enough, Rosie. You can’t win an argument against her.


    Could you help me up, please? I think I’d still be able to go on stage.”


    Rosie shot a cold re at Corinne and tried her best to help Anya stand up.


    Anya struggled to stand up, but she could not do so and sat back down on the ground in pain.


    “Ah! It hurts…”


    “Anya! What happened?”


    “My… My legs are weak…”


    “Ah? What should I do now…’


    “What’s going on here?” Lucas asked in a stern voice as he walked over with firm footsteps.


    Rosie raised her head when she heard his voice, and it was as if she had seen a glimmer of hope as


    she said, “You came at the perfect time, Lucas! Corinne pushed Anya down the stairs, and Anya kept


    saying that her foot hurt. I’m worried that she might’ve suffered a fracture…”


    Lucas then rushed forward and ran over to help Anya, who was already dressed up in her costume and


    did her makeup. “What happened to you, Anya?”


    Anya’s voice was very weak, and she tried her best to refrain from crying so her tears would not ruin


    her makeup. “I’m fine, but my foot hurts. Help me up, Lucas. I still need to go on stage to sing for


    Grandpa…”


    Lucas frowned worriedly. “Why are you even thinking about going on stage when you can’t stand up?


    Be a good girl and get your foot checked!”


    Then, Lucas carried Anya up, turned his head, and ordered sternly, “Call the Lovces’ family doctor,


    Edmund!”