Olivia’s POV
The waiter was trembling as Ava dragged her over, and she knelt on the ground, not daring to look up.
Emily's breathing became rapid, and her eyes showed a lot of fear.
"I thought you might know her, so I had Ava bring her here," I said, then looked at Sophia. Her fake smile couldn't be maintained any longer, and froze on her face.
I squatted down and patted the waiter's shoulder. "Tell me, who ordered you to drug me at the engagement banquet?"
She trembled even more violently. "It was... it was Emily, Miss Olivia. It was Emily..."
"You're talking nonsense!!!" Emily shouted.
"Shut up, Emily," my father said angrily. He looked at the waiter and used his Alpha power to command, "Tell us everything you know!"
"Y-yes, Alpha..." The waiter buried her head even lower, almost
