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... end, it was Butler Santana.
Butler Santana’s voice was noticeably unsteady and anxious, “Mr. Cheney, the young master has a stomachache. We suspect food poisoning.”
“Can’t the whole family look after a child?” Sylvan Cheney’s voice was low, his anger barely veiled.
“Mr. Cheney, all the ingredients were fresh. We can’t figure out what went wrong.” Butler Santana was helpless.
“Which hospital?”
Butler Santana quickly reported the name of the hospital and th ...
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