She held suspicions, but could pretend as if nothing had happened.

“Shouldn't you be in the hospital?" Forrest inquired.

"The doctor said I can stay at home. I don't like the smell of disinfectant in the hospital. Plus, I'm in a wheelchair and can't touch the wound. Your wound hasn't fully healed yet, so you need to be careful..."

Forrest impatiently interrupted, "Fine, if you want to stay at home, then stay."

With that, Forrest held Laura's hand and headed towards the bathroom.

He remained silent throughout the entire way.

Laura believed he had heard what she said to Aldrin.

But as he held her hand, she felt that he was still the same as before.

He was in a bad mood, likely due to his displeasure at witnessing Aldrin kissing her!

She felt relieved at last.

The two returned to the dining table. Hana swiveled her wheelchair and told Forrest, "Come with me. I have something to discuss."

Forrest didn't immediately get up, and instead said, “What's the matter? You can talk about it here."

Hana pursed her lips uncomfortably.

Laura glanced at Hana and nudged Forrest gently with her elbow. "Go ahead. She might have something important to share."

Forrest reluctantly stood up.

Hana looked up at Laura and smiled. “You go ahead and eat."

Laura returned the smile, saying, “Alright.”

In terms of acting, the two of them were equal.

Once inside, Hana shut the door and voiced earnestly, “I have evidence that our house fire wasn't an accident, but a deliberate act.

She was plotting to kill you and me!"