Chapter 115


    Both of them had to go, not a single exception. These two sisters were nothing but trouble and I was


    determined to clear my house of all its filth, Jan included.


    ra came back quicker than anticipated, clearly blindsided by the news of her eviction.


    She looked at the badly injured Zora, probably piecing things together, then turned to me and


    whispered, "Madam, could you please give us a break? Let me take my sister to a clinic first, we''ll


    I read her like a book. She was ying for time. I nced at Jan, curious to see how he would react.


    And there was something else. I still hadn''t found the drug Zora had been hiding, a potential future


    problem. I needed time to find it.


    As expected, Jan didn''t disappoint. He said in a calm yet firm tone, "Don''t try to y any games


    here. There''s no room for negotiation."


    His words were harsh, but he was clearlymunicating something to ra through his gaze.


    "Alright! We just need to find temporary amodations. We''ll leave as soon as possible. I know my


    sister must have done something unforgivable to deserve this. I''m truly sorry, madam!" ra looked at


    me with pleading eyes.


    I remained indifferent, offering nopromise, seated on the couch. ra helped Zora up and left, the


    to handle some urgent matters and quickly took off.


    I knew better. What office work? He was just going to clean up the mess.


    I couldn''t just sit idle either. Once they all left, I started rummaging through the kitchen again, but to no


    avail.


    Just then, the new housekeeper I had called earlier arrived. I put her straight to work, instructing her to


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    thoroughly clean the kitchen, discarding everything that had liquid in it and recing it with new items.


    Next, I went to Zora''s room. I had already searched it twice, but found nothing. I was perplexed. Where


    on earth had Zora hidden the stuff?


    I searched every nook and cranny again, even the toilet tank, under the bed, inside shoes... but still,


    nothing!


    I grabbed a box, determined to find it in this limited space.


    I tossed everything I had already checked into the box. With the help of the housekeeper, we moved


    tworge boxes out of the room, which immediately looked much more spacious.


    Resting on the now empty bed, I scanned the room once more. My eyesnded on the vanity table. For


    some unknown reason, the cosmetic bottles caught my attention.


    Bottles, liquid!


    I immediately got up and went over, putting all the cream-like items into a bag. My attention was finally


    drawn to a perfume bottle identical to mine. I eagerly grabbed it, inspecting the liquid inside. It was


    clear but bubbled when shaken, and had an almost imperceptible sticky texture.


    Something was off. I quickly opened the bottle, waved it under my nose, but there was no scent.


    “It''s a slow poison that''s tasteless and odorless.” Suddenly, this word sprang to mind. A chill ran down


    my spine. The liquid in this bottle must be what I was looking for. I felt a surge of joy. Zora was cunning


    enough to hide it in a perfume bottle, casually ced among other cosmetics. No wonder I hadn''t been


    able to find it.


    I held the bottle, thinking for a while before swiftly going back to my room. I dumped my expensive


    perfume, cleaned the bottle, and poured the suspicious liquid into it. Then I filled Zora''s bottle with an


    equal amount of water and put it back among the other cosmetics. Even if she realized I had switched


    the bottlester, I believed she would have been kicked out of my house by then.


    After setting everything up, I copsed onto my bed, panting. I called Catherine, asking her to take the


    liquids for testing.


    Finally, I felt at ease. But before I could catch my breath, Helga came knocking, informing me that ra


    had returned.