Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 86

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“Sophia asked about the prescription a few days back,” the pharmacist stammered. “I didn’t give it to her, but maybe she caught a glimpse while I wasn’t looking.”

Sophia had indeed inquired about the prescription. Worried Ada might tamper with it, she’d specifically told him to keep it secure. “I brushed her off and went to mix the medicine,” he continued. “Didn’t tell her the whole formula, but I left the paper on the table. Must’ve snuck a peck.”

Jason’s fists clenched. Why would she want the formula? Was she planning to find someone to cook up an antidote, one that could counteract the potion and silently endanger Alison? “Anyone else ask about it?”

The pharmacist shook his head rapidly. “No one, sir. After she left, I burned that paper. It was my fault, Mr. Wilson, please

Before he could finish, Jason cut him off with a hand gesture to Aaron. “Get him out of here. Never want to see him on the Wilson payroll

again.”

paid triple what he could get elsewhere. “Mr. Wilson, I

He shoved a handkerchief into the man’s mouth

Aaron flinched and said firmly, “Mr. Wilson said to throw

on her mercilessly. “Trying to silence everyone who knows the truth? Letting her get away with it, Jason? Sheltering her like this… dishonoring Alison’s upbringing, wouldn’t you say?”

“Not sheltering her. Aaron’s throwing him out because he neglected his duties. Doesn’t deserve the Wilson salary.”

Sophia, triggering a fresh wave of animosity. This was the perfect chance to get rid of her, and she wasn’t letting it slip away. “Hold off on

her, from chest to stomach to krices, throbbed like someone was scraping her with a

because of their coercion, but atonement. Alison had suffered unjustly because of her, and she needed to repent. Not many had shown her warmth in this world, and she cherished them deeply. Unable to take Alison’s place in suffering, all she could do was kneel silently. Even if it alleviated a tiny fraction of her guilt, it would be

the rain. With each one, a trace of blood seeped out, a faint metallic scent

helplessly as the woman outside crumpled to the ground. A sudden tightness gripped his chest, a suffocating feeling tearing at his heart and

actress, don’t let her fool you. It’s only been half an hour, we haven’t touched her. This is just her way of playing the

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