Her mind was racing with questions, and Cynthia frowned slightly. "Gloria, there must be more to this. Before we know who sent Greg, we shouldn't tip our hand."
Gloria nodded. "Don't worry. Although I'm usually careless, I know better than to let him get away."
"Yes, secretly switch out the medicine powder and keep an eye on him. I've met him before. He's timid and must be acting on someone else's orders." Cynthia's eyes were sharp. Her grandfather's condition hadn't improved with the medicine, and she wouldn't let the culprit go unpunished.
"Leave it to me!" Gloria declared, her stomach rumbling.
Cynthia smiled. "Let's go. You've worked hard these days. Let me treat you to dinner."
"Really? I want to eat at the best place!" Gloria shouted excitedly, almost jumping up and drawing g
