"Stop!"

The voice sounded heavenly as a chorus to Jenkins. She turned around and saw Keira staring at Susan.

Jenkins's eyes teared up. "Miss Olsen, I didn't do it. It wasn't me..."

Susan looked toward Keira. "Keera, what's wrong? I'm doing this to force the formula out of her mouth to save Uncle Olsen's life. As his biological daughter, you're not going to stop me, are you?"

Keira fixed her gaze on Susan. "Jenkins might be innocent."

"You know it's just a 'might,' right? What if she's the one who poisoned him?"

Susan spread her hands. "There's a saying, 'Better to kill by mistake than to miss an enemy!' Uncle Olsen is lying on the bed right now, his life hanging by a thread, and you, his daughter, seem so unconcerned."

She turned to look at Peter. "This is what happens with daughters not raised by your side... they're not close..."

Keira frowned even more.

Peter took the vase from her hands. "Regardless, questioning Jenkins is fine, but if you smash her with this vase, wouldn't that kill her?"

Susan said, "Without threatening her like this, how could a trained person like her possibly tell the truth so easily?"

Peter said, "But still, you can't..."

Susan cut him off. "Mercy to an enemy is cruelty to oneself."

Peter was left speechless yet again.

Keira didn't bother with Susan but instead turned to the butler. "Jenkins, indeed, is a suspect, so find a room and lock her up. We'll talk after I investigate the scene."

The butler nodded; her request was quite reasonable. Susan wanted to say more, but Keira watched her warily. "The Olsen family is a respectable household. We do not allow private torture chambers, nor do we allow confessions under duress!"

Intimidated by her, Susan pursed her lips and said no more.

The butler hurriedly pulled Jenkins out the door, took her to an unoccupied guest room on the third floor, and then locked the door from the outside.

Jenkins's eyes were red. "Sir, it really wasn't me."

your background, and you

Jenkins nodded. "Okay."

gone, Jenkins paced back and forth in

...

taken away, Uncle Olsen's room was still crowded

brothers and sisters-in-law were all present, their faces etched with concern. Seeing

familial atmosphere of the Olsen family was

viciously over inheritance, yet the

assured them that Uncle Olsen would be alright until the seventh

hundred square meters in size, Uncle Olsen's study was overrun with too many members of the Olsen family. Even though seating

persuaded everyone to

asked, "Tell me,

"I didn't expect the South family to be so difficult to deal with. Their power is so great. Now, it has even implicated

are your family... But tell me, is it

should

always been very fond of your mother. If we can rescue her, all

knew what he said was

she still felt

about the DNA test

by two days would have been fine if they could find a way to stop the arranged marriage between the Martin family and Vera. Even if they couldn't find one,

the Martin family and Vera were united in marriage, they would become opposing

she had put

you think we can find old Mr.

a plan! If we really can

toward Lewis,

him the

see from this? How

a deep breath, "I know someone in the

this point, that was indeed their only

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