Chapter 980

“So, how is Elma feeling lately?”

Calvin’s expression darkened as memories of his last visit to Elma surfaced. She had appeared exceptionally lethargic, and upon awakening, she seemed lost in a foggy state. This was clearly not her usual self.

Calvin gave a slight shake of his head, signaling that there was no improvement in Elma’s condition.

Jake exhaled deeply, placing a comforting hand on Calvin’s shoulder.

“I get your worries about your sister, but we have to trust that Lacey, the doctor, knows what she’s doing. If you harbor any doubts, you need to back them up with proof. I can’t bar Lacey from treating Elma just because of your unfounded worries. Elma is my daughter, and her safety is paramount.”

Calvin felt a surge of frustration but was momentarily at a loss for words. He gathered himself and said, “I’ll get the proof.” Then, Calvin hurried away.

Jake gazed at Calvin’s retreating figure, his gaze wavering briefly before he exhaled a subdued sigh.

That same evening, Lacey presented Elma with yet another bowl of what was said to be medicine.

After consuming it, there was a noticeable improvement in Elma’s condition, her demeanor turning noticeably livelier.

A collective sigh of relief swept through the servants, yet Calvin alone harbored suspicions. Without this medicine, Elma would succumb to profound slumber, an effect mirroring poison more than any treatment.

Jake had demanded proof, and Calvin’s resolve to uncover what Lacey was up to had solidified.

With a sly smirk, Calvin intercepted Lacey’s path, his deliberate nudge making her stagger slightly. Her phone jostled in her grip as she gasped and tried to regain her balance.

Lacey fixed him with a piercing glare, her teeth clenched.

“What are you doing?”

Calvin feigned innocence with a blink.

“Oh, my apologies—I didn’t see you there. It wasn’t intentional.”

Lacey wasn’t convinced. Clumsiness was not a trait Calvin was known for. His actions seemed more like a deliberate provocation.

Jake’s earlier demeanor toward Calvin had stirred doubts in Lacey, and she realized she couldn’t afford to lose her temper with Calvin now.

Lacey mustered a forced smile and lowered herself slightly, her gaze sharp and somewhat menacing as she addressed Calvin.

“Accidents do occur. Please just be more vigilant in the future. However, since you’ve sent my phone flying, perhaps you could assist me in locating it?”

Calvin’s response came with a shake of his head.

“I wish I could help, Lacey, but my dad urgently needs me. He’s concerned about Elma’s worsening condition and is seeking a second medical opinion. He wants me to discuss it with my mom.”

Despite the pang of unease and dread that shot through her, Lacey kept her face serene.

“There’s no need to play games with me. As I’ve assured you before, harming Elma is the last thing on my mind.”

To her surprise, Calvin’s lips twisted into an enigmatic smile.

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