"By the way, Mr. Johnny, was that really poison you just fed him?"
Gabriel Johnny: "No."
"If it wasn't poison, what was it?"
Gabriel Johnny: "The Vitamin C that someone left on your table. It's not like in fantasy novels; do you really think there's such a thing as a timed-release chronic poison?"
Gabriel Johnny again inquired with the surveillance team regarding Arthur's situation—normal, with no anomalies.
Despite this, he couldn't help feeling uneasy. The arrival of these two might speed up the emergence of the truth or complicate matters further.
Regardless... no matter what, he hoped it would all be over before the end of the year.
This was no longer just one issue; it was a vast web that had come crashing down, entangling too many people. If it didn't end soon, who knows what else it would drag into light.
...
The next day, at noon, Ethan Herd sent someone to the Hotel to pick Arthur up and bring him to the Herd Family home.
