Chapter 6 - The Poisoned Cup
Maya stepped forward to pour fresh herbal tea into Margaret’s porcelain cup. As she did, she gently placed her hand on Margaret’s shoulder, whispering softly, “You’re safe today, Mrs. Weston.”
Madison narrowed her eyes, kicking Maya’s ankle underneath the table. “Mind your place, maid. Pour the tea and leave.”
Garrett sat across from them, watching every micro-expression. “Madison, why don't you hand my mother her heart medication? You’ve been managing her daily prescriptions, haven't you?”
Madison froze for a split second before recovering her composure. “Oh, yes! Of course, darling. I always take such good care of her.”
Madison reached into her coat pocket, pulling out a small amber pill bottle. She shook two blue capsules into Margaret’s cup, stirring it quickly before pushing it toward the old woman.
“Drink it all, Margaret,” Madison said with a tight, menacing smile that only Margaret could see. “It’s good for you.”
Margaret looked at the steaming tea, horror filling her pale eyes. She pulled her hands back, refusing to touch the cup.
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“Eat your breakfast, Mother,” Garrett said softly. Then he looked at Madison. “Or better yet... why don't you take a sip first, Madison? Just to prove it’s safe.”
👉 Madison’s face turned instantly chalk-white as her hand hovered in mid-air above the table.
