"Miss." Catherine smiled. "Let me handle it, alright?"

She released Persephone's hand, gesturing for her to step aside, and began taking out the medicine packets from the cabinet.

Persephone stood by to watch silently, her heart beating faster and faster.

She felt like Catherine was counting something.

After a while, Catherine murmured to herself, "Why are these medicine packets... missing some?"

"What?" Persephone was stunned. "What's missing?"

"The quantity is short," Catherine said. She placed her hands on her hips and exhaled.

"Miss, look, I remember clearly. There were 25 packs yesterday, but there are only 17 today. How could Mr. Rutherford possibly consume eight doses in a day?

"Moreover..." Catherine paused, lowering her voice. "Except for the first time I brought back and prepared a pack, Mr. Rutherford hasn't had any since then."

shocked. "H-How do you know? Don't you prepare

to clean his room, the flowers in his windowsill pot had withered, and the soil had a strong herbal scent. Miss, tell me, did he take the medicine

Persephone froze in place.

entered Seamus' room earlier, she also smelled the herbal scent. She had assumed it was because he took the medicine daily, hence the

actually from the

was problematic. That

gone wrong? And where did those missing packets go?

work. She washed and sorted the vegetables, prepared meals for the

routine, yet subtly

stood frozen like a

"Miss, do you really trust those

"What do you

you, but they still care for you." Catherine's

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