Chapter 316
"Why is my stomach hurting so much?" Sebastian instantly knitted his brows in agony after taking the red wine. He collapsed onto the bed from the unbearable pain and rolled around.
He shot daggers at Yvette. "Did you lace my wine with poison?"
Chuckling gleefully, she spat, "I'd even go as far as to tear you into pieces, you despicable rascal who ruined my good reputation! Poisoning you is an act of mercy."
"Yvette Osborne, I gave you a chance. Why didn't you cherish it?" While speaking, Sebastian sat up in bed with a snicker, no longer looking like he was in pain.
"How is this possible? Why aren't you poisoned?" Shocked, she lost her composure. She had clearly witnessed him drinking the poisoned red wine. Besides, the poison was from Marcus, and it should have been effective.
"I grew up around medicinal herbs. Your everyday poison is ineffective to me," he explained with contempt.
In reality, he broke out in a cold sweat when he realized his wine was poisoned. He might have grow

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