Chapter 261
Megan shot her a cold glance. "Go ahead and eat. You made this bed, now lie in it."
Mrs. Lewis's hands trembled as she brought the food to her mouth, her lips quivering.
Megan leaned back in her chair, tilting her head with a playful smirk. "Come on, be our test mouse. Better you take the risk than drag the whole table down with you."
Mrs. Lewis looked around at the grim faces surrounding the table, then shot Michelle a glance. Michelle's stare was sharp, like a silent threat.
Closing her eyes, Mrs. Lewis was just about to put the food in her mouth when Mr. Lewis smacked it right out of her hand.
"Are you out of your mind?" He took a piece of sponge gourd with his chopsticks, walked over to Mrs. Hall, and squatted down beside the cage to feed the white mouse.
The mouse nibbled enthusiastically for a few seconds before it began twitching, spurting blood, and soon lay there motionless.
Mr. Lewis flung his chopsticks aside furiously and stormed up to Mrs. Lewis, grabbing her collar. Witho

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