Everyone was stupefied by how obsessed and crazy Cynthia had become.
“Cynthia…”
Taylor wanted to step forward and stop her, but Cynthia’s terrifying gaze had him rooted to the spot as he stared at her in shock.
“If there is a next life, I don’t want to be your daughter!” Cynthia signed and let out an eerie cackle before starting to vomit blood.
“Get her to the hospital! Hurry!” Henry shouted frantically.
“Leave it to us.”
The police arrived in the nick of time and arrested everyone suspicious, including Cynthia who had been poisoned.
“Why am I handcuffed too? I didn’t do anything! Help me, Mr. Nacht! Mr. Nacht…” Taylor screamed as the police took him away.
This time, Henry kept quiet and simply tightened his grip on the wheelchair’s armrest, his reddened eyes were filled with pain and regret.
“My goodness, that was so scary!” Mrs. Rawlston exclaimed while patting her chest, her face pale from fear.
“Thank god that evil woman is finally arrested! I knew she was up to no good!” Molly said.
The other maids were all horrified at the realization that they had been spending so much time around such a dangerous person who was highly capable of poisoning others.
“Everyone will have to move out temporarily while we carry out a thorough search of the house. We need to make sure there aren’t any more areas that contain poison. My men have already searched the study room and the master bedroom, and we will now continue to search the rest of the house. Have Mrs. Rawlston help you out,” Ben instructed as he came downstairs.
“All right, I’ll summon the maids…”
“Thanks!”
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