Millie’s pallid countenance underwent a transient suspension. She had never introduced such a component into her drink.

Bruce, his hands nestled in his pockets, radiated an air of icy restraint, his gaze piercing and cool.

“A cursory exploration around the villa’s periphery has affirmed the existence of a tripterygium wilfordii near the pool’s fringe. It would be prudent to eschew cultivating such a noxious presence.”

The accessibility of such a venomous botanical specimen could feasibly be manipulated by malicious hands.

Adjacent to the pool…

Millie retraced the footsteps and engagements of every individual prior to the incident. It resurfaced in her recollection that Rhea had ventured towards the poolside, lingering there momentarily.

pollen, with its pollen collected and surreptitiously deposited into the

group harbored grievances or enmity towards her, rendering her utterly incapable of conjuring a visage of

knitted in concentration, exuding a chilliness that

for concern. The toxins in Mrs. Thomas’ system have been purged

proclamation,

the physician’s departure, Bruce too elected not to prolong

her side. Her fragile demeanor bore down upon him, and within his

I apologize. I failed in

the tendrils of Millie’s hair,

mirrored in her

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