Chapter 2391 Trap
Chance was Eric's only son.
If something happened to him, Mitchell could not afford the consequences.
Mitchell fell silent.
After a while, the bodyguards brought the perpetrator over.
Someone knocked on the door.
Standing at the door was a young and average-looking girl. She was a plain jane that no one would notice if put in a crowd.
The person in charge paused and said, "Her name is Hannah Simpson."
Hannah looked a little flustered.
“Boss, what can I do for you?"
She did not seem to know what was going on.
Mitchell glanced at the person in charge. The man had a glum face and scolded the girl.
‘You were the only one who entered Young Master Chance's room the whole night. What did you feed him?"
Hannah paused. "I didn't. He said he was hungry, so I brought him some food from the back kitchen. After he finished eating, I took it away. What’s wrong?"
The person in charge took a deep breath.
‘The back kitchen?! Didn't you know his identity? How could you give him a staff meal?"
Hannah pursed her lips. "But you didn't ask me to prepare food for Young Master Chance, so I didn’t know what to feed him. I asked him if he could eat anything, and he said yes. Young Master Chance hadn't eaten since lunch, so he was starving. That's why I just took whatever I saw to serve him. Is that wrong?"
The person in charge gasped.He could not find any faults with her explanation.
Hannah was just naive and stupid.He subconsciously looked at Mitchell.
This was a slap in the face.
Chance had not eaten since noon, and they neglected the kid.
Mitchell's face was stern, and his eyes were dark.
"Did you also give him the painkillers?"
Hannah nodded. "After a while, he said he had a stomachache, so I gave him the painkillers I had with me..."
"How could you simply give Young Master Chance medicine? Don't you know who he is? Can you afford the consequences if something were to happen to him?"
The person in charge criticized her.
Hannah was startled. Her face changed, and she stood there trembling.
"I don't know. What happened to him? Isn't it just a stomach ache? He should be fine after taking the medicine!"
The person in charge rolled his eyes in irritation and pointed at her.
‘You're playing dumb with me, aren't you? Are you ignorant or stupid? He's just a child. What kind of painkillers did you give him? He has food poisoning now, and you were the one who gave him random food. You'll have to explain it to Mr. Ferguson later!"
Hannah stood there flustered, not knowing what to do.
“But... I really didn’t know!"
Mitchell rubbed his forehead.
"Where's the rest of Young Master Chance's food?"
Hannah said, "I took it to the back kitchen and threw it away. The dishes were all washed."
She seemed to be frightened by Mitchell and the person in charge's gloomy expressions.
"I... I really didn't know this would happen. I can go to the hospital to see Young Master Chance and apologize to him in person.It's my first time doing this job, and I don't have much experience. I won't do this again!"
The person in charge sneered.
"Dream on. Who would dare to hire you after this?”
The room was silent for a while.
The person in charge paused. "Mr. Crawford, what should we do? Should we call the police?"
Calling the police would make things worse and might bring a negative impact.
However, if he did not call the police, he would have to take the blame for Hannah.
If anything happened to Chance, Eric would blame him later.
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