Arielle’s lips curved into a smile when she read Vinson’s message. After placing her phone down, she went into the bathroom and took a shower.
When she came out, there was a cup of warm milk on her bedside table. Placing the cup against her lips, she was about to drink it when she noticed something amiss. Arielle sniffed the milk before taking a cotton bud from her bag and placing it inside the milk. Then, she placed the cotton bud into a container.
Half an hour later, she brought the results of the test and the cup of milk to Cornelius.
“Thank you, Ms. Moore, but I don’t drink milk,” When Cornelius saw Arielle walking over with a cup of milk, he thought that it was for him.
He took the cup and thanked her profusely.
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