She swallowed, "Mrs. Mamet's sore throat is related to me? I'm just an unliked daughter-in-law! How could I possibly harm my mother-in-law?"
"Even if I really did poison her, why would I know that Mrs. Mamet and Yvette Flack were going to have coffee, and the doctors are all highly skilled, how could they possibly not detect this poison?"
Xaviera Evans sighed helplessly: "Mr. Mamet, if you don't believe me, so be it!"
Caleb Mamet smiled faintly.
That's right, Xaviera's drama had one necessary factor.
—The doctor who diagnosed Mrs. Mamet must cooperate with her.
First, they had to drink coffee; even if only one person drank it, Xaviera would consider it a successful revenge.
When the doctor said that the poison was administered four hours earlier, Caleb Mamet thought it was a bit strange, because it was not some African tribe's poisonous plant, but just ordinary pollen.
The doctors, they were just cooperating with Xaviera in a play.
