Chapter 112

• Hearing this, Lyon looked up, his voice frosty. "Where is she?"
• "She's in her room now. Madam Monroe and the maid are busy attending to the guests. You must go and check on her," the maid replied.
• If it had been any other time, Lyon would have known something was amiss. I was out cold, so why wasn't a doctor called? Why was he instead asking him to go check on me? But because Cyrus had switched his glass of wine with the spiked one, Lyon was confused and dizzy. He didn't even notice at first that something was off.