Cordelia’s hands went cold.

Zephyr blamed himself. “Cordelia, it’s my fault. I was careless. And I watched Aunt Helen drink the soup without stopping her…”

Cordelia looked at him.

He had his head lowered like a child who had done something wrong in front of her again. He took all the blame because he knew that she liked Helen. The latter doted on her like a mother and took good care of her when he did not have time to keep her company.

He cared a lot about the people she cared about.

It was just that this was not his fault. This was an ambush no one could prevent.

“You can’t be blamed,” Cordelia said softly. “We can’t avoid it when someone wants to harm us.”

Zephyr froze.

Cordelia’s sweet smile lit up his whole world.

“Besides, I know that you did it for me. You’re worried about people harming me, so not even Aunt Helen, who’s so close to us, can do it.

“So why should I blame you?”

Cordelia cuddled him after that, stunning him before he lifted a hand to stroke her smooth hair.

“It’s fortunate that we discovered it early,” Zephyr said seriously. “And so fortunate that Aunt Helen is fine.”

“Mm.”

Aunt Helen how that stuff got into

he said that, Robert rushed over from

voice as much as he could. “Phil Nelson has applied for a long break from

I’ve already treated her. She ought

Cordelia gasped. “Food poisoning?”

“Cordelia… I didn’t let you drink the soup in the morning because

sucked in a cold breath. She knew that Zephyr would not suspect someone out of the blue

to you, but Ginger came to the window sill looking for food, so I gave it a

went away after sniffing

suspicious that something had been added to the

that Cordelia understood why he had looked worried and said strange things about how not to eat what Helen made

of her then and thought I’d wait for her to

scooped some out and tasted it

pale as

Helen had poisoned the soup, she

well! Did that mean someone could come in and out of their house freely and even drop things in the

help the chills that ran down her spine and the quickening of

What kind of poison

her lightly and could

a slow poison,” explained the doctor. “There’s an additive in the drug that will damage one’s central nervous and cardiovascular

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