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 concern.

“My stomach…it hurts so much… Why does it

good.

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

coughed


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

onto a stretcher and rushed her

ran after them,

her way. “I’m sorry, you can’t go

doors slammed

she had to keep up appearances. She rushed forward, feigning worry. “Zada, what’s going on? I just saw Halsey being taken into

suddenly had severe stomach pain, and then she coughed up blood. The next thing I know, the doctors rushed her into surgery! What

panic. I think she’ll be fine. But we need to call Mr.

eyes widened as realization hit her. “Right… We have to tell

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