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The Prison-Made Queen novel Chapter 273

"Leilani, my legs are healed now. Once my memory returns, I'll go with you to court to sue and overturn the case. Maybe then your name will be fully cleared."

Leilani looked at her, a softness flashing in her eyes. She didn't explain, didn't take the opportunity to badmouth Tamara, and didn't talk about overturning the case. She simply reached out and gently patted Yvonne's shoulder. "We can talk about those things later. Even though your injuries are mostly healed, your body is still much weaker than a normal person's."

After all, Yvonne had been lying in a hospital bed for four years. During those four years, she had relied on various nutrient solutions and IVs to maintain her vital signs. So, her physical baseline was definitely worse than others.

Leilani patted Yvonne on the shoulder, her expression gentle. "Don't think too much for now. Go back and focus on getting your health back first."

Yvonne pouted and nodded. Suddenly, as if remembering something, she blinked. "By the way, is that Callahan Langley pursuing you?"

Leilani almost choked on her own saliva, helpless as she rubbed her forehead and smiled bitterly.

"Who told you that? It's all over the internet!" Yvonne waved the tablet with a grin. "Dante personally certified you as his 'granddaughter-in-law'... isn't that solid proof?"

Actually, many Langley Group employees, while clarifying and defending Leilani against the hate, couldn't help but 'ship' them. So, there were quite a few people speculating about the relationship between Leilani and Callahan.

Leilani couldn't understand how things had taken such a bizarre turn, so she helplessly tapped Yvonne's forehead.

Seeing Leilani's reaction, Yvonne figured she more or less understood the situation. She looked at Leilani with a secret smile, casting a meaningful glance. "It seems the internet's guesses aren't completely off base."

They say netizens have eyes like hawks. They can see through to the essence of things at a glance.

Leilani glanced at her and reached out to ruffle her hair. She didn't admit it, but she didn't deny it either. "Kids shouldn't pry into these things."

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