chapter 11

At one in the morning, Aimee quietly entered Patrick's room, her footsteps muffled by the darkness. With steady hands, she approached his bed, carrying a prepared syringe filled with

medicine. Having previously observed the liquid in Patrick's infusion bottle, Aimee knew the ingredients and their effects. So, with the medicine Matilda had obtained for her, she carefully added it to the ongoing infusion, ensuring a perfect blend. However, Aimee's actions left Trace and the others filled with fear and concern. "Trace, shouldn't we apprehend her? If she continues tampering like this, Mr. Hayden's life will be in

danger," one of them whispered urgently. Trace shared their anxiety, but he dared not act impulsively without explicit instructions from Patrick.

He could only watch Aimee intently through the surveillance screen, praying she wouldn't do anything peculiar that might harm him. Otherwise, Trace vowed to take matters into his own hands. Unaware of the eyes fixated on her, Aimee