“Has the poison…been removed?”

“He wouldn’t be alive now if it hadn’t been removed.”

Vicky bowed her head and whispered, “I didn’t poison him. I don’t really know what…happened, but he didn’t believe me…”

No one would believe her, and up until this very moment, she had no idea what actually happened.

“I believe you,” Old Mister Hart said.

She gaped at him in disbelief. “Y—You do?”

you, Ms. Shaw. You’re smart, decisive, and composed. You’re made for greatness. You’ve come begging me for help for

a conflicted look, and for a man as sharp as Old Mister Hart, he instantly guessed

an eyebrow. “Why? Did you think that I called you

“Yes.”

“I like

by surprise as she thought that he would threaten her. To her

her head thoughtfully, Old Mister Hart took the opportunity to ask, “Ms. Shaw,

looked

on his lips,

hurried over to whisper a few words into Old Mister

eyebrow but did not seem surprised. “He sure is fast,” he said. “Let

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