EMILY’S POV.

The next evening, after returning from work, I went straight to the maids’ quarters.

They all stopped what they were doing, and looked at me.

“Who among you did it?” I asked, and they looked puzzled.

“Emily, is something wrong?” Kaye asked me.

“Someone has been putting a drug into Lucas’ meals. The drug makes him unstable. A few of you saw what happened last night, didn’t you? He almost killed me. Me! Which one of you was doing it?” I asked, with my chest ...