CHAPTER 113: POISONED

Talon's POV

The maid who was supposed to bring extra food for Naya was delaying and I wasn’t finding it funny. Why was she taking so much time? Worse still, Nelson was in the kitchen with her. I didn’t want to think that Nelson was up to something bad. I didn’t think that way because I believed that he wouldn’t want to harm me in my own house.

But, as time went on, Naya grew more and more impatient, and I could no longer try to calm her down. She just needed to be given food. She couldn't control the anger she was feeling inside.

"Where is the maid? I'm starving. It's been an hour since she said she would bring me food,” Naya said in frustration.

I got up from the couch and walked towards the dining room, curious to see what was going on. As I tried to enterthe kitchen, I saw the

maid standing nervously by the door.

She had a tray of food in her hands, but she seemed reluctant to bring it to Naya."Naya, the maid is here with your food," I said, trying to ease the tension in the ro