Contract Marriage With Mysterious President novel Chapter 293

"Miss, miss, are you any better?" When Amy woke up this time, she finally did not see that annoying Kingsley. The butler looked at her with eager eyes and thought that something was wrong. In fact, Amy fell asleep this time after everything she went through and her fall at night.

"I'm better. I'm very hungry. Is there anything to eat?" Amy remembered. The butler helped her up.

"Yes, yes, there is. The nanny has just delivered rice porridge. Why don't you have some?" The butler pointed to the thermos on the bedside table.

"Okay, give me a bowl. I feel like I'm going to faint from hunger." The last time she ate was at noon yesterday, but she expelled everything because of her diarrhea. She did not eat anything afterwards and was starving by now.

"Okay, I'll have it ready for you right away." The butler opened the thermos and filled a bowl with porridge for Amy.

After drinking a bowl of porridge, Amy did not have any reaction at all and wanted another bowl.

"Robin, give some porridge to Daria next door. She must be hungry too. I'll have just one more bowl." Amy knew that she could only drink porridge at this moment, so she did not ask for anything else to eat.

"Okay, all right." After the butler gave Amy another bowl of porridge, he delivered the rest of the porridge to Daria.

The butler went out. Amy drank the porridge and thought about the problem. It was only yesterday when Daria said that the raw materials were not fresh that she had diarrhea. Was it a coincidence? That manager worked with Mr. Newell for many years. How could he do such a thing? She decided to have someone investigate.

Amy thought for a while, then called someone and asked him to investigate what the restaurant manager has been doing recently.

"Miss Newell, are you better? We came to see you." The restaurant manager brought a group of people to visit Amy.

Everyone carried gifts and flowers. The manager looked embarrassed. Recently someone had diarrhea after eating at the restaurant. This time it was Miss Newell who had diarrhea. He had no idea what was going on.

The employees chatted for a while and left after a while. Only the restaurant manager stayed.

"Miss Newell, I really don't know what's going on. I've already checked the raw materials when they came in. I don't think there's anything wrong with them, but..." The manager lowered his head and looked at his fingers.

"Don't worry about it. I'll have someone investigate. I hope it's not a problem with the raw materials. But if it really is, then I'll hold you responsible." Amy was not entirely sure what went on either and could only wait until there were results from the investigation.

"Oh, but how can this be investigated? The food has been eaten. How is the investigation going to be carried out to prove my innocence?" The manager was very worried. He paid for that person's medical expenses last time. But the little bit of money he had would not be enough this time. The victim was the boss of the Newell Group. He would be fired.

"If it's not you, then I'll make an announcement for you. If it is you, then you'll be responsible, and I'll provide the evidence to the police." Amy has always distinguished between kindness and hatred. She wanted to know who did it.

"Okay, I'm ready to risk everything and wait for you to investigate. I'll wait for the results." Although he was very worried, there was nothing the manager could do other than wait for the results. No one would believe what he said.