#Chapter 63: Deep Thinking and Party Planning

[Evelyn’s POV] I’d been convinced that ever since I overcame my illness, I had somehow woken into a dream. A blissful, unbelievably sweet dream. There were numerous thoughts that kept spinning around in my head, I didn’t know what to solely focus on. The fact that Fiona was truly the one responsible for tampering with the tea mixture. I had a hard time sorting through my emotions since Alexander and Olver were able to sit down with me and properly explain the whole matter. Of course, I was angry—hell, I was downright murderous. How dare she purposely deface my work and put hundreds of people’s lives in jeopardy!! “She’s a goddamn medical professional!” I explained with heated rage. Alexander was quick to reach out to take my hand in his. He gave me a comforting squeeze and assured me that her license was in the process of getting revoked. “I know you’re upset, Evelyn. But just think, it could have been ten times worse,” he explained. “It’s true,” Oliver chimed in. “