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    The maids nodded in agreement.


    “I remember now, Mrs. Murray drank the milk and then took her medicine. Shortly after she


    suddenly vomited blood and fell unconscious. We were terrified!


    Yvette’s gaze sharpened instantly. “Bring me the ss of milk that Mom drank.”


    Intimidated by hermanding presence, the maids quicklyplied. “Yes, Ms. Yvette!”


    As they went to fetch the ss, Yasmin felt a growing sense of anxiety. But she tried to reassure


    herself. Even if Yvette had gotten the ss of milk, she couldn’t have detected Cente!


    With this in mind, Yasmin regained herposure and said sarcastically, “Cut it out, Yvie! Don’t try


    to shift the me for Aunt Yara’s condition onto something else. Aunt Yara loves you so much. If


    you apologize sincerely, I’m sure she’ll forgive you!”


    “Once I check the ss of milk, we’ll know who’s behind this.” Yvette’s cold gaze fell on her,


    rendering Yasmin speechless.


    “Ms. Yvette, here’s the ss of milk.” The maid moved quickly and handed the remaining milk to


    Yvette. Yvette’s keen nose detected an unfamiliar element in the milk. Her expression grew even


    colder. “There’s Cente powder in the milk. Cente counteracts the effects of the Revival Potion.


    That’s why Mom suddenly vomited blood and fainted.”


    Gideon also examined the ss of milk closely. His medical expertise wasn’t enough to identify the


    substance by smell alone. He needed a thorough inspection.


    A look of deeper admiration crept into Gideon’s eyes as he gazed at Yvette. Even after so long, her


    medical skills were still impressive, far beyond his reach!


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    “She’s right. The milk contains arge amount of Cente!”


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    “I’ve never imagined someone would poison my wife in our own home!” Irwin was furious. “This is


    outrageous!”


    Yvette’s icy gaze swept over everyone present. “Who gave Mom the milk?”


    The maids felt a chill down their spines as they answered truthfully. “Ms. Yasmin brought the milk to


    Mrs. Murray.”


    “Yes, we were supposed to heat the milk and bring it to Mrs. Murray. But Ms. Yasmin insisted on


    showing Mrs. Murray how much she cared, so we decided to stay out of it,”


    “Yas?”


    Irwin and Yara stared at Yasmin in disbelief.


    “It wasn’t me!” Yasmin panicked immediately and denied it at once. “I only wanted to show how


    much I care about Aunt Yara. So I warmed up some milk for her. Uncle Irwin, Aunt Yara, you have


    to believe me!” Seeing Yara and Irwin’s expressions soften, Yasmin quickly continued to convince


    them. “My parents died early, and it was Aunt Yara who loved me and raised me. I think of Aunt


    Yara like my own mother. How could I ever harm her?”


    Yvette keenly noticed that Yasmin’s hand seemed to be guarding her pocket. Her eyes narrowed


    slightly. “Is that so?” Yvette said.