"You tell me, what benefit do I even get out of this? I more than anyone else want you and Grandpa to live a long, healthy life. After all, you're all Broderick's got."
Leslie shifted her gaze to Felicia. "Felicia, you're sure the medicine never left your hands? You handled it start to finish?"
Felicia nodded solemnly, extremely firm.
Matilda cut in right away, "See? You're the one who prescribed it, and Felicia followed your instructions carefully when she prepared it. No one else touched it. If it's not your fault, then whose is it?"
Broderick grabbed Leslie's hand and turned to leave.
Leslie looked at him, confused. "Broderick, what's going on?"
He didn't answer her, just snapped coldly, "Grandma, so in your eyes, today's whole mess is all Leslie's doing?"
"She's
