How I Accidentally Married a Billionaire-Chapter 573 - 572

Vera South suddenly blurted out, "I want you to regret it! I want you to taste what it feels like to be played with!!"

Keera Olsen immediately said, "I’m going to ask the Martin family for the antidote!"

Vera South sneered, "I’ve already ordered old Mr. Martin. He won’t give it to you before the DNA test results come out... As for after the results, you and I both know that you are deceiving him!"

"Keera Olsen, you could have simply admitted defeat and handed Amy over to me, and I might have spared your life. But you chose to court death! Now don’t blame me for being ruthless! I want you to watch as your father leaves you!"

With that, Vera South hung up the phone.

Keera Olsen stared blankly at her mobile phone, clenching her jaw.

She suddenly looked towards Lewis Horton in panic.

Lewis Horton had been standing by her side all along. Naturally, he had heard the voice from the phone, and he immediately said, "This is my fault..."

He shouldn’t have set a linguistic trap that drove Vera South mad.

It was only meant to buy them two more days.

If he had known the consequences of these two days would be so severe, he definitely wouldn’t have done that...

Keera Olsen shook her head: "No one could have anticipated this."

Both of them frowned and looked at each other: "The Martin family..."

They both knew, they couldn’t deal with the Martin family harshly, nor softly at this moment.

The Martins have always had the temperament of preferring jade broken rather than tile intact, which was why Lewis Horton once mentioned using his foreign forces to encircle the Martin family’s international influence; it would only result in mutual destruction.

They wouldn’t be coerced by force.

But if so, what about Uncle Olsen?

At this moment of worry in Keera Olsen’s heart, a questioning voice suddenly came from beside her: "Why are you here?"

Keera Olsen turned her head and saw Susan Simpson standing next to South Jenkins.

Only then did she realize that when she entered the room earlier, apart from the butler, it was South Jenkins who was now standing in the corner, trembling all over.

Hearing this, she immediately waved her hands, "It wasn’t me, I really didn’t know there was poison in the coffee, I had no idea..."

Her appearance made everyone present immediately understand something, as they all looked towards her.

James Olsen roared: "Did you poison my uncle?"

South Jenkins waved his hands: "It wasn’t me, really not me! I just followed the usual practice, bringing Mr. Olsen a cup of coffee." 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

The butler then spoke up: "Mr. Olsen fainted shortly after drinking the coffee, so I kept him here."

Hearing this, Keera Olsen immediately rushed to the coffee cup on the table to see if there were any coffee residues left that could help determine the dose of the poison!

But just her luck, she saw that the coffee cup had already been cleaned...

Keera Olsen turned back blankly and looked at the butler.

The butler gave a bitter smile: "After Mr. Olsen finished the coffee, South Jenkins casually rinsed it here at this tap."

Susan Simpson immediately accused angrily, "So, it was her who poisoned it! Otherwise, why would she rinse the coffee cup at the tap?!"

South Jenkins almost cried: "Mr. Olsen spilled some coffee and asked me to clean it up, that’s all I did..."

Susan Simpson immediately retorted, "Ha, what a coincidence, you poured coffee for my uncle, and right after he drinks it, he spills some and asks you to clean it up... Do you think we are fools? South Jenkins, it was you who poisoned my uncle!"

After saying that, Susan Simpson grabbed Peter Olsen’s arm: "Peter, I think she is the insider for that person, quickly call the police and let them take her away!"

Peter Olsen was completely stunned at the moment, staring at South Jenkins in disbelief.

For some reason, in recent times, he had had the most contact with South Jenkins at home, and he actually quite liked this girl...

But he never imagined that she would poison his uncle!

South Jenkins frantically waved his hands: "It really wasn’t me... I didn’t... I’m truly being wronged..."

Her eyes turned red from crying.

But Susan Simpson angrily pointed at her: "South Jenkins, it’s useless for you to argue now, everyone saw it, the evidence is conclusive! You even cleaned up the scene! You were erasing the traces! Don’t treat everyone as fools! Let me tell you, what you’ve done is too obvious!"

She rushed directly in front of South Jenkins and pushed her: "How dare you? Do you know who this is? He is the decision-maker of the Olsen Family! Even if you kill your whole family, you couldn’t compensate for him!"

Tears rolled down from South Jenkins’s eyes, she looked at Uncle Olsen lying there, trembling all over.

She understood what was going on; she really just poured coffee for Uncle Olsen at the usual time and served it to him. After Uncle Olsen drank it, he said it tasted the same as usual, then accidentally spilled some on the table, and asked her to clean it up.

Uncle Olsen was in a meeting at the time, so he just stood up and walked aside.

South Jenkins wiped the table... Since there was a sink in the room, and the coffee cup’s rim was stained, so she took it downstairs, worried about dripping coffee on the carpet and staining it, thus she rinsed it off here as well.

By the time she finished everything and spoke to Uncle Olsen again, she saw him suddenly collapse straight down!

South Jenkins was terrified at the moment, immediately calling for the butler!

Now, she truly couldn’t clear her name, because it all was indeed too coincidental!

She almost cried out, "It really wasn’t me, really... Young Master James, please believe me!"

Peter Olsen stared at her, then looked at Kiera Olsen, seemingly wanting to say a few good words for her.

But Susan Simpson immediately clung to his arm: "Peter, uncle is here lying uncertain of life and death, you surely wouldn’t speak for a murderer, right?"

Peter Olsen was choked.

He looked at South Jenkins, wanting to speak, but eventually turned his head away.

Susan Simpson directly said: "What are we waiting for? Even if this matter is complicated and we can’t call the police, we can still lock the person up!"

South Jenkins’s legs gave away, and she fell to the ground.

Finally, Peter Olsen couldn’t hold back and spoke: "This hasn’t been confirmed yet; there is no evidence after all..."

Susan Simpson: "Because she cleaned everything up! How could there be evidence? But Peter, I just thought of a way to save uncle..."

Peter Olsen’s eyes lit up: "What is it?"

Susan Simpson walked directly in front of South Jenkins, grabbed her hair, making South Jenkins look up at her.

Susan Simpson curled her lips: "She administered the poison; she must know the formula, right?"

South Jenkins immediately shook her head: "I really don’t know..."

"Scared!"

Susan Simpson slapped her hard on the face, a flash of pleasure in her eyes: "Tsk tsk, still so tight-lipped!"

Susan Simpson raised her hand and slapped her face hard again!

Susan Simpson: "Will you speak or not!"

South Jenkins was dazed by the slaps, "I really don’t know..."

"Fine, since you won’t speak, then don’t blame me for being rude!"

Susan Simpson picked up a vase nearby, sneered, and said, "If you don’t speak up, this vase is going to come crashing down!"

South Jenkins’s pupils shrank sharply!

If such a large vase came crashing down, she surely wouldn’t survive, right?

So is she unable to clear her name today and going to die here?

A flash of despair crossed her eyes.

Just at this moment...