As soon as she said that, all the servants in the room looked at Yvonne.

Yvonne's eyes widened and she tensed up nervously.

Then, she took a deep breath and said steadily, "Isn't that my mosquito repellent, Mdm.Florence? Why did you take it?"

Mosquito repellent? Florence was stunned.

In a split second, she understood everything! She looked at the pill in shock and then at Yvonne again.

She felt as if her mind had become totally blank in this instant.

Was the woman standing in front of her really the Ms.

Yvonne she had always thought of as gentle, generous, and understanding? How could she lic...

How could she lic?! She had clearly told her that it was a Carefree Pill and told her to give it to Old Maddy, causing him to almost die! Yvonne, however, took a step back.

"Mdm.Florence, w-why are you looking at me like that?"

Why she was looking at her like that...? Florence took a deep breath, and she suddenly made a decision.

By the time Nora woke up, it was already bright outside.

She opened her eyes slowly, feeling as if there were needles stabbing her in the head.

Her brows drew together, and she reached out her fingers and pressed them against her head.

She was about to say something when a pair of strong, warm hands pressed against her head and gently massaged her temples.

The pain slowly eased, and her tightly-knitted brows finally relaxed.

She looked at the man giving her a massage.

Justin was still wearing the same clothes he wore the day before.

From the looks of it, he hadn't left the whole night? Despite not having slept a wink all night, the man didn't look dispirited at all.

Only the corners of his eyes revealed some fatigue.

Under the dim light of the interrogation room, his beauty mark lost some of its usual fierceness and became a little more alluring.

She unwittingly thought of how the man had held Morris hostage and told her to leave the day before.

She stretched, stood up, and asked casually, "Weren't you afraid that I would flee?"

A smiling Justin looked at her and replied, "You wouldn't"

Nora paused in her stretching and asked, "Why? Because of the children?"

"Of course not"

it to her, "It's because you said that you're in love with

corners of her lips

handkerchief from him and

kidding.It's because I know

She froze again.

them hadn't really spent that much time together

even aware of many

of that, he had trusted her even in a situation

that she was wiping

some reason, as she gazed at the man's

and asked, "Is there

she came back the night before, and had been

had to get

body wouldn't be able

there is." The

message, someone opened the door

awakened, seemed trouble as his

Those two...

it was a hotel, weren't they? Not only had the man prepared bedding, but he had brought

brought carts of piping hot

hour as the food turned cold, he

so that Nora would have fresh food to eat whenever she woke up! Morris had never seen anyone who spoiled their

suddenly held his hand up

wait till she's done eating if you have something to say, lest she

chair over and sat on it.The interrogation room was clearly his home ground, yet the two of them were

finally looked at Morris and asked, "Captain Ford, is

"Yes, there is."

person who poisoned Old Maddy is Florence Stone.We have brought her back with us.She's in the interrogation room next

Justin said, "That poison isn't something an ordinary servant can easily obtain, is

Morris nodded.

right.She took the medicine from Yvonne Smith's room" Nora

"And then?"

Smith who made Florence Stone

suddenly

"Okay."

In the interrogation room.

Florence, who

hadn't slept a wink all night

the look in her

went straight to the

She merely asked, "Why?"

taking the rap for Yvonne? Florence definitely wasn't the one who

displayed all her emotions in the open and was also a

of lan in everything she said, so there was absolutely no way she would do

understood what she

if she's just an adopted daughter, she's still his daughter, whereas you bring shame

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