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Did he guess it? Or did Yvonne sell him out?

Greg stumbled back two steps.

After steadying himself, he grinned, pretending to be clueless. “Nephew, what do you mean by that?

Uncle doesn’t understand.”

Edgar had a cold expression and didn’t fall for his act at all.

Seeing him remain silent, Greg discreetly glanced at the bodyguards behind Sylvía. They all had grim

faces, looking fierce as if they were about to devour someone.

Worried that his family might be affected, he turned his head and signaled Hailey with his eyes. “Joyce hasn’t freshened up yet. Hurry and take her upstairs to wash. We can’t afford to lose decorum in front of esteemed guests.”

“Okay,” Hailey understood and turned to pull her precious daughter. “Joyce, let’s go.”

Before they could climb the stairs, Sylvia’s four bodyguards swiftly blocked their path. Eleven and Twelve blocked the staircase, while Fifteen and Seventeen guarded the entrance.

“What… What are you doing? You’re being too arrogant! This is my house,” Greg exclaimed, his face

turning red with anger.

Joyce felt a bit scared and hid in Hailey’s embrace.

“If we don’t clarify things today, no one will be able to leave,” Sylvia smiled, lifted the tea cup from the

table, and took a sip.

She remained calm and aloof, leaving the Fallen family confused.

Greg sighed, his expression slightly complex, before speaking. “Actually, it’s not like that. When I learned that my younger sister was working as a servant in the old residence, I went to visit her. I didn’t know where she got those two packets of medicine from. She told me about her plan and asked for my help, but I didn’t agree. I even tried to dissuade her…”

He paused, as if realizing something. “Judging from this situation, did she really succeed?”

“And you, former niece–in–law, did anything happen to you? I heard that medicine is quite potent. It’s all my fault. I should have tried to persuade her again,” he sighed, filled with regret.

With these two statements, not only did he clear himself of the matter, but he also strengthened the

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furrowed her brows slightly. “In the future, please address me as General Manager Sylvia or Miss Sylvia according to the company hierarchy. Hearing the phrase

teasing look in her eyes. “He said it was Yvonne who actively asked him for it, but Yvonne said he instigated it.

should believe?”

and sneered, “Uncle, blaming everything on a woman when

with her.

at Edgar, cursing, “You’re just Sylvia’s servant now. The master speaks, and you have no right

detested these cunning old foxes who could say one thing to someone’s face and another behind

hand, and Eleven placed a square, exquisite black and gold gift box on the coffee table.

is this?” Greg

curling her lips. “This is a small gift I brought today for the Fallen Family Mansion. Second Young Master Fallen, why don’t you open it and

respond. Although he couldn’t understand what she was

behind her smile.

a gift and smiled politely. “Miss Sylvia, it’s such a kind gesture for

saw the beautifully crafted black and gold box on the coffee table, and assume that the contents inside

the size of a fist, arranged neatly and in perfect order. She “andomly picked one and opened it, finding transparent liquid inside with

is

carefully prepared by Miss for the Fallen Family Mansion. Each person should drink one bottle

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playing. He approached and smelled it, his face changing drastically. He

these M drugs?”

chin with her hand

itching powders, and such. Among the thirty bottles, five of them are filled with syrup. The chances of getting syrup are much higher than winning the lottery, don’t you

“You… you…”

were shocked by her words, unable

understood and became terrified. “Dad, I don’t want to drink it! I don’t want to drink this

stuff…”

huddled together, trembling.

consider our past family ties, this has

to interrupt Greg’s sophistry. “You know the truth, and I know it too. Besides, this isn’t solely

did I

think you have either. Along with the incident of you slapping Edgar, and now the M–drug, it’s fair to hold you accountable

keenly heard that statement, and his heart suddenly felt a touch of sweetness. She still remembered how Greg had hit him and even stood up for him. Did this mean she still cared for him

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