Lily knew there was something in the drinks. Hers had been drugged earlier too.
But Alexander, being Isabella's so-called true love, had only been given a mild sedative that would make him weak and powerless.
Hers, on the other hand, was a potent aphrodisiac.
"What do we care about the drama between an engaged couple?"
Lily's tone was indifferent, as if she were discussing something trivial.
Celeste didn't argue. She knew how deep the waters ran in this circle, and opinions about Lily were always mixed.
But Celeste believed Lily was a good person. The way she had reacted earlier made it clear—she wasn't living well in the Steele family.
If she were really clinging to Alexander, she would've taken the opportunity to get closer to him by now.
"You have a point," Celeste mused before
