He wanted to see, when faced with such a choice, what Scarlett Glenn would do. He thought he could guess how Scarlett Glenn would choose—she has a child, she would definitely choose the water.
Scarlett Glenn glanced at the faint sunlight streaming in through the window and asked, "The poison is on the left side, and the water is on the right side?"
Morgan Glenn nodded. "Yes, you can choose whichever you want."
Scarlett Glenn nodded slightly. She didn't even look at the table, and under Morgan Glenn's watchful gaze, she casually grabbed the cup on the left side.
Morgan Glenn was shocked and immediately grabbed hold of Scarlett Glenn, who had tilted her head back and was about to drink.
"Scarlett Glenn, look carefully. You've chosen the poison."
Scarlett Glenn locked eyes with him and said calmly, "I've seen clearly, quite clearly…"
She was incredibly composed, as if what she was holding wasn't poison at all, but just an ordinary cup of water.
