Chapter 166: No More Pretending, Cards on the Table!

All at once, Daisy Farrell went weak in the knees and collapsed into Stefan Zimmerman's arms. She was clearly poisoned. "The tea is poisoned! Marcel Leemin, how despicable-you actually put poison in the tea?" Daisy's voice came thin and breathless, but fury simmered under every word. Marcel Leemin stroked his beard and laughed. "People say Miss Farrell is razor-sharp. Looks like you are not that bright after all. You guessed wrong this time. There is no poison in the tea." "How is that possible?...