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?"

a moment, then lowered his

"Tastes good."

breath. "I'm glad

was about to end the

time. He was

call

almost had a heart attack. She jumped up from her

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

immediately ended the

the pills in the bottle. She would never have actually poisoned Ethan. She

show because she knew she was

rushed to Ethan's side. With no time to waste, she pried his mouth

just regular vitamins!

She continued for ten full minutes before

out a shaky breath and said with reddened eyes, "Mr. Henderson, please don't scare me like

hand to rub his forehead, muttering weakly, "I haven't eaten all day. Maybe it's low

her teeth, she stood

with a flushed face, no

knowing what to say.

other hand, Ethan's expression remained unnervingly calm. It was as if nothing had

touched the corner of his mouth and asked flatly, "What were

had been furious just a

passed out, so I gave you

unreadable as he scanned her

Grace suddenly remembered-this

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

out. I don't

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