Fiona Vaughn's mind exploded, as if struck by lightning!
How could this be!
She had clearly drugged Cecilia's teacup—the drug she'd paid a fortune for on the black market. There was no way she messed up the cups.
But now…
Why was the one affected by the drug her own mother?!
...
Fiona Vaughn stared in disbelief at the trembling girl hugging her arms near the pillar, while Cecilia Vaughn seemed to sense something and suddenly raised her lashes.
Her eyes were a little red at the corners, but not a single tear fell. Instead, they glinted with a bone-chilling coldness!
She'd been set up! Cecilia had long seen through her scheme!
As soon as this thought occurred, Fiona's lips went cold. She staggered back a step.
"Cecilia Vaughn, you didn't drink that tea?"
A mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole lurks behind—so clever, and yet she'd already fallen for that little brat's trap!
...
Tyson Law, who just arrived, caught that sentence with sharp precision.
"What tea?"
