Chapter 178 Rita Feeling Guilty

Maia didn’t go to the restroom but quietly went downstairs. Upon reaching the lower floor, she headed directly to the front desk. Looking at several hotel staff working diligently, she instructed, “Bring two glasses of peach rose wine upstairs.”

“Yes.” The staff nodded, immediately beginning the preparation.

Observing the staff uncorking the bottles, she noticed that the peach rose wine was produced by the Burgess Winery. Seeing her family winery’s wine, she couldn’t help but smile.

She didn’t expect Errol to expand the winery business so much, with their wines making their way into various high–end restaurants.

Then she looked towards a few robust staff members standing on the side. She approached them and whispered, “Did Cedric ask you to protect me?”

As soon as she spoke, they simultaneously called her “Miss Maia.” She made a quick “shh” gesture, then attentively gazed upstairs, worried about catching Rita’s attention.

“Miss Maia, please rest assured. Everyone here is our own, and Cedric has arranged

everything. Mrs. Rita’s every move is being monitored. Once she comes downstairs, the bar will notify us.”

Hearing the lead bodyguard’s words, she realized Cedric’s meticulous planning, but she never expected him to be so considerate.

“In that case, help me with one thing.”

“Please tell us.”

gave instructions to the bodyguards. It took about five or six minutes before she

saw Rita sitting by the floor–to- ceiling window, enjoying the river view and taking photos

at Rita

taking their seats, two glasses of wine were

looking at the red

immediately responded, “It’s a complimentary gift from the restaurant, peach

could speak,

+15 BONUS

glass every night before bed…” Maia sighed again. “I don’t know if she can still enjoy

became slightly

a beautiful day,

Rita’s to

reproach. Maia took a few more sips of the wine and then picked up another glass to offer

a sip. The taste is really good. No wonder Zera loved

it away!” Rita was

a dutiful daughter–in–law but she was sure Rita felt guilty

She’s like your biological daughter. Now that she has left without a trace, and the murderer hasn’t been

with her. Have a sip

red liquid in the wine glass looked less like

stay calm, but her face showed her fear. Maia then handed Rita the

mom, have a

drink it! Maia, can’t you

hand away, unable

go of the glass. It fell to the ground, shattering into pieces, and the wine splashed all over Rita’s

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