Chapter 1039

Given the Cunningham family's immense wealth, it was unthinkable for them to use something as ordinary as an electronic scent diffuser. It felt entirely out of place in their opulent surroundings. This diffuser must be the culprit. At that moment, the bathroom door opened, and Helen stepped out. Her gown was clean and dry, but a few stray hairs had fallen across her forehead, giving her a slightly disheveled look. "Are you alright?" Otto asked as he approached her. "I'm not dead," Helen replied curtly. Otto's concern deepened as he frowned. "It looks like the scent diffuser was tampered with. Considering your reaction earlier, you must have been quite uncomfortable. It would be best to get a check-up at the hospital." "That won't be necessary," Helen replied sharply. Realizing her tone might have come across as too harsh, she softened it and added, "I trust my own judgment more than any doctor's." Helen's first thought at Otto's suggestion was the inappropriate impulses she'd ex