Grace walked into the kitchen, opened the fridge, and casually picked out a few ingredients before getting to work.

But her mind kept drifting to Ed's situation. Distracted, she accidentally sliced her finger.

Though it was a small cut, it still bled quite a bit.

She forced herself to focus, finished cooking the rest, and then took out the bottle. With a discreet shake, she added two pills into the food.

What she didn't know was that the kitchen door was custom-made. From the inside, nothing outside could be seen-but from the outside, it was nearly transparent. Every move she made was perfectly visible.

Grace carried the dishes to the table and smiled at him.

"Mr. Henderson, come eat," she said.

Ethan closed the file in his hand slowly and maneuvered his wheelchair over.

Grace set the dishes for him and ladled a bowl of soup.

Ethan didn't take it. His eyes lingered on the soup, unmoving. After a few seconds, he lowered his gaze.

"I hurt my hand. Feed me," he requested.

Grace glanced at his hand. Wasn't he just holding a pen moments ago?

But she didn't dare voice her question. She scooped up some soup with a spoon and brought it to his lips.

Ethan looked up and gave her a quick glance.

Grace smiled awkwardly. "Drink up. I'm a good cook, you know?"

deeply for a moment, then lowered his

"Tastes good."

a breath. "I'm glad you like

the bowl, she was about to end the

the whole time. He was probably satisfied

to Ethan once the call was over, but all

She jumped up from her

you're so naive. Did you really think I'd use some slow-acting poison? Heh, that

immediately ended

in the bottle. She would never have actually poisoned Ethan. She wasn't that

been putting on a show because she knew she was

quickly rushed to Ethan's side. With no time to waste, she

vitamins! Why did he

continued for ten full minutes before he

and said with reddened

raised a hand to rub his forehead, muttering weakly,

was furious. Gritting her teeth, she

flushed face,

knowing what to say.

expression remained unnervingly calm. It

his mouth and asked flatly, "What were you

a moment

so I gave

turned strangely unreadable as he scanned her from head

Grace suddenly remembered-this

hand to swear. "I didn't mean to! I was panicking.

out.

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