Chapter 122

Leaning weakly against the edge of the bed, Carrie coughed a few times, then looked at the maid on the floor with a worn-out face. "Fiona, get up. I don't think it was you." Olivia shot Fiona a cold glare as she started to get up. "Grandma, now's really not the time to be soft. Someone poisoned your food-that's not just some harmless prank. You almost died! What if she tries again next time?" Simone chimed in, her tone sharp. "Exactly. This maid doesn't exactly scream innocent. Maybe she got fed up with taking care of Grandma all the time and snapped. Or she did something shady, got scolded, and decided to get revenge?" Fiona had never been accused like this in her life. Her face turned red with anger as she barked out, "Watch your mouth! I swear I didn't do anything wrong! If anything, it's you people who are suspicious. Madam was perfectly fine before you all showed up. Then she eats the royal jelly you brought and suddenly starts throwing up blood? Doesn't that seem a little too con