Chapter 85
Natalie shut the door behind her.
The study was dimly lit, with only a desk lamp casting light over Jeffrey's side profile, emphasizing the sharp, cold lines of his face.
Natalie stood across from him, waiting.
Jeffrey casually tossed two sealed bags at her. They hit her before falling to the floor.
She looked down. One contained a teacup while the other held a test report. She didn't pick them up, but she already knew what they meant.
"Did you find out what the drug in the tea was?" Natalie asked.
"Don't you know what drug you used?" Jeffrey shot back.
She lifted her eyes, meeting his gaze. She replied, "You can accuse me all you want."
He had already made up his mind that she was the culprit, and nothing she said would change that. Proving her innocence was impossible.
Jeffrey said, "You hate Abigail, and I understand that. But you can't harm her. She hasn't done anything wrong."
Natalie didn't respond. There was nothing to say.
"Natalie, you're in your situation today bec

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