Chapter 391 The Poison Was My Doing

However, Nelson's words were overshadowed by Micah, and only Silas, who stood by his side, heard them.

Seeing Micah step forward, Nelson held back from any further action.

"What else do you have to say?" Micah's grandfather pointed at him with his cane, his voice filled with unforgivable fury. "Is what Amelia said true? Is it true this woman has put stuff in Ryan's coffee?"

"Yes, it's true." Micah nodded in admission. "But this poisoning, it really wasn't her doing."

"You dare defend her?" Micah's grandfather's face turned ashen with rage. "I'm telling you, no one is going to save her today, not even if God showed up to plead her case!"

"Calm down, sir." Nelson quickly interjected, "Let's talk this out."

"Drag this wicked woman away," Micah's grandfather demanded, rising to his feet with his cane, seething with anger. "If you try to interfere again, I won't just hand her over to the cops-I'll exact justice on her right here and now!" "You wouldn't dare!" Micah's voice thundered with defiance.

"Watch me!" Micah's grandfather was utterly provoked.

move. She could feel the

standoff continued, she feared she might

lay a hand

was starting to panic; he knew that although his grandfather hadn't shed blood in decades, the ferocity within him couldn't

I decide to!" Micah's grandfather sneered ominously. "That includes

as he looked at Sadie, before blurting out, "You really can't touch her because... Because it wasn't her who poisoned the coffee. It

shocked at his confession. They all stared at Micah in disbelief, including Sadie

eyes were wide with astonishment as if she couldn't believe her own ears. Her hands involuntarily clutched the blanket, nearly tearing

did you say?" Micah's grandfather's eyes widened in

"I didn't want to

Andrew stood there, dumbfounded.

harm Amelia. It would've just caused a stomachache at most," Micah continued to elaborate his lie, "Probably Andrew used a bit too much, which is why Amelia ended up vomiting blood and passing out!" Andrew's lips quivered, his eyes brimming with unshed tears. 'Micah,

Amelia should have had a reaction ten minutes earlier," Micah whispered, his voice fading. "Perhaps skipping lunch caused the medication to take effect more slowly. By the time

anger, approached him step by step, leaning on his cane-a once fierce wolf

to defuse the situation. "Amelia is fine now. Let's just forget this

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