Chapter 545 Heartless
Martha thought about it, her eyes darkening as she felt a chill in her heart.
She never expected the real murderer to be Uncle Clark, who always seemed kind and friendly. After coming back to her senses, she half-squatted next to her grandmother and comforted her gently.
"Grandma, don't worry. With me here, I won't let Uncle Clark hurt you again."
As she spoke, she slowly pushed her grandmother towards the room and handed her over to the maid who had been serving her grandmother.
"You take good care of my grandma. Also, my grandma doesn't need to take medicine anymore."
"Yes," the maid replied with a hint of doubt in her eyes but didn't ask any further questions.
Martha glanced at the maid faintly without saying anything. Fortunately, the elderly maid who served Martha's grandmother was not present today; otherwise she might not have been so obedient.
After giving instructions to the maid, Martha suddenly remembered something and asked sternly,
"Where are Grandma's medications

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