Chapter 194

Ashley looked worried, her voice tinged with panic. "I was seriously about to lose my mind last night-I kept calling you, but your phone was off! I had no idea where to look... But since you said you ran into your husband, and you're okay, I can finally breathe." Sabrina went quiet, deep in thought. Monica? There'd been too many people in that private room last night. She was only focused on Master Whitaker and didn't pay attention to anyone else. But now that she thought about it, there were only two likely people who could've messed with her drink-Monica or Master Whitaker. That said, Master Whitaker was now lying in a hospital bed. Digging into him wouldn't really do much good. After chatting briefly with Ashley, Sabrina ended the call. She glanced at her phone-yep, more than a dozen missed calls, all from Ashley. Staring at the name on the screen, Sabrina felt a weird sense of familiarity, like she'd heard it before. Not in some tabloid headline, though, but from someone around her