Madam Lady raised the corner of her lips, "Alright, wait for my good news. But keep a close eye on Sally's side, make sure nothing goes wrong."

After speaking, as if suddenly remembering something, she added, "By the way, I heard that a woman went to see Sally for treatment today. Look into it, find out the background of this woman."

"You are quick with your information," Count Silver said lightly, "I have already looked into it. She is Leo's Yara. As long as she makes a move, Sally's recovery is imminent. Your plan might be thwarted."

With a strong sense of irony in his words, Madam Lady, who was so suspicious, naturally understood the meaning behind the words. Her eyes turned cold, "Since you know she will disrupt my plan, get rid of her for me!"

"If I don't kill her, the one who will die will be me. Do you think I will sit back and watch?" Count Silver was annoyed, he pulled at his collar, his hands stained with blood after becoming Lady's puppet.

Even if he had washed it a thousand times, he could not rid himself of the smell of blood.

Without saying more, he hung up the phone, called someone over, and coldly gave orders.

"Take action tonight!"

In the deep night, Freya, under the guidance of the maid, arrived at Queen Sally's bedroom.

"I'm going to start acupuncture for the queen, you should step back for now," Freya turned to look at the maid behind her.

The maid curtsied and withdrew, standing guard at the door as usual.

Sitting down by the bedside, Freya softly called out, and Queen Sally slowly opened her eyes.

"Heart, you're here," her voice was weak, her eyelids tinged with greenish-blue.

"Master, please don't get up, lie down quickly." Seeing Queen Sally trying to sit up, Freya hurriedly stopped her.

Seeing her master so haggard, Freya was filled with pity.

Once so beautiful, the master had aged significantly, with even strands of white appearing in her temples, despite being in her middle-aged years.

Freya watched her like this, feeling uncomfortable. "Why do you look so gloomy, aren't I fine, Master!" Queen Sally understood, she was worried about herself. Despite feeling bitter in her heart, she still smiled and patted Freya's head, comforting her, "Silly, your Master hasn't woken up yet, the Master is not willing to die." Freya hugged her tightly in response, "Master, I will definitely help you detoxify."

"The Master knows you have this ability, alright, quickly help the Master with acupuncture, otherwise the people outside will start to suspect," Queen Sally said, her gaze falling deeply on the door.

Freya nodded, took out the needle kit, and began acupuncture for Queen Sally.

Half an hour later, she left the bedroom with the medicine box, and the maids entered immediately. one of the maids was holding a bowl of soup.

As Freya passed by, she could clearly smell the medicine in the soup. She frowned heavily, stopped in her tracks, turned around, and through the slightly open crack, saw the maid offering the soup to the Master.

During the acupuncture, she clearly noticed that the Master's breath wasn't flowing properly. During the day, she had clearly opened the acupoints for the Master, but Everyone reverted back to its original state by nightfall.

This made Freya unable to help but suspect that someone had tampered with her master after she left. As for what she hadn't thought of before, she now understood that the problem lay in that bowl of soup. It seems that Silver, worried about healing her master's illness, poinsoned the food to increase the toxicity in her master's body. Freya tightened her fists and realized that she now had to deal with her master's dietary problems. Without delay, Freya returned to her room, where Bradley had been waiting for a long time. "There's a message from Gang Hawke, saying that the blood test results are out," Bradley handed her the phone. Freya opened it and, upon seeing the final result, her pupils deepened. "I should have thought of this earlier. Since Lady and White conspired together, they must have used beastly venom to harm them. The poison in my master's body is indeed mixed with beastly venom." "Hawke has already told me the result, and I've forwarded this report to Dr. Luo. He will develop the antidote as soon as possible." Bradley always liked to be prepared in advance in order to achieve his desired results more efficiently. Since it is beastly venom, it's best for Dr. Luo to handle this matter. After all, since Dr. Luo submitted to him, he has been focusing on researching the antidote for beastly venom. Bradley believes that he will be able to develop the antidote in the quickest time possible.

"Um, I trust Dr. Luo," Freya said, her brows furrowing deeply. "The most important thing now is to install a reliable person to take care of Master's daily life. Just after I finished acupuncture for Master, the maid brought in soup. I suspect there is something wrong with that soup."

"Alright, I'll have Lance arrange this matter!"

Coming to the Holy Rock country this time, although he did not bring many people, Lance had always brought people lurking around the palace, ready to dispatch at any time.

As for Count Silver, he must also send someone to keep a close eye on him...

After all, most of the military power of the entire Holy Rock country is in his hands. Once he decides to betray, the entire Holy Rock country is likely to fall into the hands of traitorous and mean people.

However, he must carefully consider who to assign this task to!

"What are you thinking?" Seeing the man lost in thought, Freya reached out and pinched his handsome face.

It was not until this moment that Bradley reacted and said, "I'm thinking that someone needs to be sent to keep an eye on Silver at all times. Currently, Gabriel is guarding the underground laboratory, Patrick is watching over Ran in the palace, Xavier is still recovering at headquarters, and it seems that there is no suitable candidate available for this task."

"Don't you still have one?" Freya blurted out.

Immediately, Bradley's face looked a bit unsightly. Because of the impact of One, she was deeply affected, and Bradley had him called back to headquarters for rest, rearranging Lance to accompany him. During this time, there were also messages from headquarters saying that one was depressed, isolating himself in the training camp and training frantically. Bradley knew that he was venting the pain of losing her in this way. After all, One was his most beloved sister, but she had fallen to this extent due to taking the wrong path. ". Even though they are siblings, they cannot be confused. Furthermore, Oneis an elite trained by you personally. You know his abilities better than anyone else. Therefore, I think it is most appropriate for One to be responsible for the task of watching over Silver." One deserves to die, but she is innocent. If One's entire life is ruined because of her, Freya finds it regrettable. Furthermore, she can tell that Bradley still can't let go of her, otherwise he wouldn't frequently call the organization to inquire about One's situation.