Poisonous Mushroom
My voice was as soft as a mosquito's. "Excuse me, is this a poisonous mushroom meal?"
The bodyguard tried hard to hold back his trembling lips. "Yes."
I took a look at Sandy, who was sitting opposite me. She raised her chin high and looked down at me arrogantly.
We were about the same height, but I could feel her superiority.
Finally, she spoke first. "Did you ask someone to catch me?"
I tilted my head and thought for a moment. "Not exactly, but I really want to talk to you."
She snorted coldly. "I'm quite surprised that you're still alive."
Although I almost died, I was surprised to hear this from her. So I asked, "Do you really want to kill me?"
"A lot of people want to kill you."
She was indeed the cousin of Carroll. When she spoke, she was so smug.
Even a big thing sounded unimportant when she said that.
I thought for a moment and said, "Bodyguard, the mushroom meal can be served."
Soon, a servant brought a few plates of fresh mushrooms.
The prettiest one was the type I often saw i
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