"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—"

interjected calmly. "Go ahead, call them. Then when they ask

out of the

intention

it further would be futile! All she wanted was to

The man extended

hospital right now, the doctors won't detect the poison I used! You have no evidence to prove anything." The man raised an eyebrow, pondering for a moment

to disappear from Everett's

was no longer a rival

hadn't readily provided the antidote not just because she

the recognized Mrs. Lopez of the Lopez family,

she could easily

want me to take Dorothy

a favor! I'll give you the antidote, and you can

it all planned

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