In the hospital room, Angelica was still pretending to be gentle. "Uncle Clark, please don't be too harsh on Selina. She's not a bad person—just a little young and impulsive…"
"Young?! Angelica, stop defending her!" James snapped. "We've spoiled her since she was little, that's why she's developed such a malicious heart! It's a good thing she's willing to apologize this time. If she weren't, I'd beat some sense into her! She's always been inferior to you, but insists on competing with you for everything. How did I end up with a daughter like that?"
Angelica spoke softly, shaking her head, "Uncle Clark, please don't let Selina hear you say things like that. She already believes that being the eldest daughter of the Clark family makes her superior to me. But I don't mind…"
Knock knock knock.
Before she could finish, the hospital door was knocked on, and Selina strolled in with a faint, sarcastic smile. The room immediately fell into dead silence.
