Keira charged up to her and glared at her. "Vera, what's the meaning of this!"
Vera sneered. "The Martin family's medicines are all prepared by Fox. Do you think old Mr. Martin gave you the antidote? You were wrong!"
She sat there calmly, her expression not the least bit flustered as she looked at Keira indifferently. "Killing Uncle Olsen was my pledge of loyalty to Fox."
Keira's pupils shrank. "You surrendered to Fox a long time ago?"
"Surrender? Keera, it seems you have remembered something... Or were you playing dumb all along?" After raising this question, Vera sneered again. "Never mind, that's not important. What's important is... Although I'm also one of the South family's heiresses, I know that I'm no match for Fox and have long since made my commitment known."
Leaning back in her chair, she propped up her chin. "So, even if I get caught, it doesn't matter. As long as Fox wins, I can walk out of here as a free woman."
