Chapter 1289 Poisoned

For Marcus Crawley, this whole mess made his blood boil. If someone dared to poison people in broad daylight, it said one thing loud and clear: this person’s shamelessness had no limits. So he had to take them down—now. If he couldn’t, it would be a disaster, plain and simple.
“Okay, let’s go back and check,” Clara Sommer said. She hadn’t even dreamed something like this would happen. No matter what, she had to settle it. If she didn’t drag the mastermind into the light, danger would keep stalking her. And if that happened, she’d be screwed. So they had to deal with it now.
The two of them headed to the dressing room. Three people sat inside—two women and a man. The women were models. The man was the team lead, the one in charge of the female models’ performance schedule.