There were no cameras in the hospital room, nor were there any witnesses.
The test report became the most direct piece of evidence.
Since no one but Sheila had touched Vivian's medication, no one would have guessed that Vivian had tampered with it herself.
Sheila's face was cold as ice, her eyes glinting with anger as she forcefully shook off Jacques' hand.
"Jacques, let me say this one last time—I didn't touch her medication, and her condition has nothing to do with me. If you're so sure I tried to harm her, then show me solid evidence. Otherwise, stop trying to pin this on me."
Her gaze was defiant, and her voice was firm, without a trace of guilt. This stirred something in Jacques' heart.
Could he have been wrong about her?
But… if it wasn't her, then who could it ha
