Butler Sinclair's face paled when he received the call from the police station. He immediately called Tanner Sinclair and Master Sinclair, then drove to the station.
"Officer, what has our Second Miss, Aurora Sinclair, done?"
"Drugging—" the police officer said, his face devoid of expression.
In all his years on the force, he had never seen a drug that could paralyze a person's nervous system like this. The city hospital was at a complete loss. Aside from being able to move his head and speak, Marius Anson's entire body was as numb as if he were paralyzed.
Butler Sinclair glanced at Aurora Sinclair in the interrogation room, utterly unconvinced. "Impossible! Our Second Miss would never drug anyone. Have you asked for the reason?"
