"Ah? I just invested that money in a project a few days ago, I'm really sorry."
In an instant, Vernon's face turned dark.
I knew he won't believe it, but I did invest in a project.
And his disbelief would make him desperate.
These days, when Vernon went out, I secretly put a bug in his clothes.
One night, when Vernon and Tina were intimate, I overheard their conversation.
"Sweetie, Stella seems to be preparing to divorce me."
"No, I haven't received the money yet. I can't let her divorce me. I'd better take her out! You do this first and then..."
Time flew by, and it was the day they executed the plan.
When Vernon handed me a glass of water, I remembered their plan.
"This glass of water will make me lose my intuition to die. After I die, my best friend, Tina, will come out and make a false testimony, saying that I am the murderer who poisoned my mother-in-law. I committed suicide due to the guilt of conscience. I have no relatives, so no one will stand up for me, and they can easily get the money."
I took the water handed to me by Vernon and looked at him expressionlessly.
"Vernon, will I die after drinking this glass of water?"