"What do you think?" The man raised an eyebrow, his gaze fixed on her. Although there was no anger in his eyes, Quincy felt an overwhelming pressure that made her feel somewhat guilty. "Who knows what you're talking about! Move aside! Or I'm calling the cops."

With that, Quincy tried to leave.

But the man simply stretched out his hand, barely exerting any effort, and easily blocked her way.

"Quincy, need I remind you of something?" He curved his lips into a slight smirk. "Poison."

"I... I don't know what you're talking about!"

"The poison you slipped to Dorothy. Hand over the antidote."

Seeing Quincy's refusal to confess, the man made his intention clear.

"What poison, what antidote, are you crazy?! What do I have to do with you? Keep this up, and I'II—"

the police," the man interjected calmly. "Go ahead, call them. Then when they ask why I'm stopping you, I'll tell them you

walks out

his intention was all

was the one who poisoned Dorothy. Denying it further would be futile! All she wanted was to get away from this man and go back to making soup for Everett. "What

antidote." The man extended his

right now, the doctors won't detect the poison I

Dorothy to disappear from Everett's

was no longer a rival in

the antidote not just because she wanted to marry

became the recognized Mrs. Lopez of the Lopez family, Dorothy

could easily

me to take Dorothy

say you liked Dorothy? Perfect, consider it a favor! I'll give you the antidote, and

had it all planned

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