Hearing Keira's cry, the family doctor, who had been sitting on the sofa, drowsy and half asleep, suddenly sat upright, hastily looking over.
The bedroom door burst open, and Ellis and James, who had been staying up all night, rushed in.
Seemingly aware of their movements, the other members of the Olsen family also entered one after another.
Although they had taken turns to rest, they hadn't slept soundly and had been paying attention to the situation all along.
However, Keira didn't notice these details; all her attention was focused on the blood that Uncle Olsen had vomited onto the floor!
Her face was as pale as paper.
She looked at Uncle Olsen, lying there lifeless, and felt her legs going weak...
Had she fed him a fake antidote after all...
Was Fox more cunning than she had thought?
No, her father couldn't die...
Keira grabbed the family doctor and shouted, "Help my father! You must save him!"
