Sierra’s eyes were glued to Halsey. She watched as Halsey opened her mouth and drank the chicken soup.

Halsey had drunk the poisoned soup!

A huge weight lifted off Sierra’s chest. She leaned against the wall, gasping for air, her eyes shining with triumph.

After all this struggle, she had finally defeated Halsey!

She glanced back at the hospital room. Halsey had finished the entire bowl of soup.

Forget a bowl–even a sip of the poisoned soup could be fatal. Sierra waited eagerly for the moment Halsey would succumb.

Zada took back the empty bowl. “Good job. You finished the soup. Now lie down and get some rest.”

Halsey nodded. “Okay.”

Suddenly, she clutched her stomach, her face going pale.

expression shifted to

winced in pain. “My stomach…it hurts so much… Why does it hurt

don’t look so good.

of doctors and nurses rushed in, surrounding Halsey. “Don’t move. We’ll run

coughed up a


doctors. One of them shouted, “Get the patient to the operating

Halsey onto a stretcher and rushed her

after them, shouting

doctor blocked her way. “I’m

room doors slammed

worry. “Zada, what’s going on? I just saw Halsey being taken into surgery. What happened? Is she

face went pale. “I–I don’t know! After drinking the soup, Halsey suddenly had severe stomach pain, and then she coughed up

be fine. But we need to call Mr. Lane right

as realization hit her. “Right… We have to tell Mr. Lane immediately. He needs to

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