The two sat for a mont, still not reacting in their minds.
Knock, knock, a knocking sound ca from the door.
The two exchanged a glance, and Xavier Keating said in a deep voice, "Co in."
A person looking like a hotel staff ca in with a tray, she said respectfully, "Mr. Keating, the press conference hasn’t started yet, the hotel has brought you so tea."
After speaking, she placed two cups of tea in front of them.
Having been alerted earlier, the two were not surprised at the appearance of the staff, rather they were calm and composed.
"Got it."
Tristan Keating picked up a teacup, and the staff, seeing this, nervously tightened her grip on the tray.
She was indeed a hotel staff, but she had taken a bribe from Giselle Keating to deliver tea spiked with sothing.
Now all she had to do was watch them drink to receive another part of the paynt.
Tristan Keating drank unflustered.
The staff let out a small sigh of relief.
Success!
Xavier Keating also picked up a teacup and drank, and after they put down the cups, they almost simultaneously passed out.
"Mr. Keating, what’s wrong with you? Wake up."
The staff stepped forward, gently pushing them.
Their eyes were tightly closed, without the slightest reaction, the staff smiled, whispering, "I didn’t expect it to go so smoothly, I must quickly inform Miss Keating."
She quickly turned and left.
After the door closed, the two’s eyes quietly opened a crack, they looked at each other and then closed them again.
What the staff said just now instantly let them know who had targeted them.
Miss Keating...
Who else could it be but Giselle Keating, who had been kicked out by them before?
Tristan Keating felt heartache, his breathing heavy, feeling tornted.
He never thought it would be Giselle Keating, that she would strike such a vicious blow.
He had only reluctantly kicked Giselle Keating out temporarily, intending to later arrange a place for her to stay.
But now what Giselle Keating had done broke his heart!
She actually poisoned them!
The door quickly opened again, the sound of high heels sounded, and Giselle Keating walked in, looking at the two lying on the sofa and asked, "Did you see them drink with your own eyes?"
"Yes, Miss Keating, about my money?"
Giselle Keating took out a card from her wallet and told the staff the password, the staff excitedly took it and imdiately turned to leave.
"Dad, Brother, don’t bla , you were so heartless. Once Eleanor Sterling ca along, you stopped caring about and kicked out. I had no choice!"
"No matter how much I’ve done, I can’t stop Eleanor Sterling; everything I’ve had is taken by her, and now even you have been taken from , I’m not willing to accept it!"
Giselle Keating said, her eyes brimming with unwillingness.
Then she let out a cold laugh and said, "Luckily, I had help, otherwise I might still be out there, a poor holess stray dog."
"So you hard us then?"
A voice filled with extre disappointnt sounded, and Giselle Keating saw Tristan Keating, who had supposedly passed out, suddenly sit up.
She looked at him with terror, her eyes wide, mouth open, speechless for a long while.
"Giselle, just because Dad kicked you out, you were so vicious to take my life? To kill and your brother relentlessly?"
Facing Tristan Keating’s questioning, Giselle Keating turned pale, her lips trembled, unable to speak for a long ti.
Clearly, it was true, but seeing Tristan Keating’s disappointed eyes, her heart was filled with panic and fear, not daring to admit what she had done.
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