Chapter 193 Enemies Within

• For days after the yacht party I hadn’t seen much of Salsa. I noticed Salsa had withdrawn herself from my chamber, always sending the maids to attend to me. The fact was that Salsa still housed guilt in her heart after I mysteriously survived the sleeping pills she put in my drink.
• Seriously, she thought I would query her if I should set my eyes on her; I wished I knew what actually happened to me that night.
• “Why are you avoiding me, Salsa??” I queried her when I bumped into her at the kitchen, “Is there anything you are hiding from me?” I queried yet further.