"Has the inspection report come out yet?" Joshua Hughes, his gentle gaze gone, stood on the deck, withdrawing his eyes from the petite woman inside the enormous tent. Instantly his eyes were as icy as ice, coldly staring at the bodyguard. Such incompetence from his subordinate was utterly disgraceful. It also demonstrated the prowess of the person who poisoned.
"Mr. Hughes, the report just came out. According to the extraction of gastric fluid from Miss Donna, it was determined that the poisoning was caused by consuming candy." The bodyguard looked at the intricately delicate flower-shaped transparent table casually placed on the deck, on which a silver plate held various fruits, beautifully packaged candies, and various red and gold lacquer boxes containing assorted nuts, prepared by Mr. Hughes for the New Year.
There was not a single candy in Miss Donna's room, yet she came here today. It is highly probable that the poisoned candy came from here.
