Chapter 82

Chantelle was rendered speechless. Now, she was certain that this dinner was a trap disguised as hospitality—specially prepared for her. What she didn't know was where Gavin had gone. Clearly, Marina had made sure to send him away before she pulled off this little stunt. Chantelle took a long, deep breath and sat down at the table. Before long, Lydia came over with Giselle, who greeted Marina softly before taking a seat. Marina said, "Okay, it's just the three of us today. There's no need to be so polite about it. Let's eat." Chantelle picked up her fork and hesitated for a moment before reaching for a dish. Marina took a piece of chicken drumstick from the platter and set it on Chantelle's plate. "Try this. This is Poppy's favourite dish every time she visits." Chantelle thanked Marina and took a bite. Marina continued, "You know, I've been worried about food safety these days, especially with a child at home. I saw a report on TV the other day. "Apparently, they've bred ch