You're Overthinking

Lucille looked straight forward and pretended not to see anything. Charles stood in front of her angrily. Like a wasp, he approached her and fiercely thundered, "Seems like you still have the conscience to come and visit Dad, Lucy!" Lucille avoided him and replied, "Sorry, but you're overthinking it." Was he kidding? As if she was kind-hearted enough to come and visit Howard in the hospital. Anyone with a brain could figure that out. However, Charles was certain of his assumption. He grabbed her wrist and said, "You're going the wrong way. The patient wards are over here!" Even though he was useless, he was still quite strong. Lucille rolled her eyes and broke free from his grasp. "Let me repeat myself. You're overthinking it." "Lucy, I know you're angry. You're mad because Dad gave Zoey the sapphire jewelry that Mom left for you. I heard from Zoey that you already snatched the necklace away, though. Are you still not satisfied?" Was she still not satisfied? Still not satisfied? Even t