To demonstrate the potency of the Soulgrip Threadworm, Ivy ordered a chicken to be brought in. She made it swallow the threadworm, and then used medicinal smoke to stimte the threadworm''s power. The crowd watched in astonishment as the chicken went wild, pecking at anyone it encountered and flying frantically around the courtroom in a frenzied disy of aggression.


    Even the most renowned local fighting rooster, which was brought in to challenge the erratic chicken, lost an eye in an instant.


    The chicken only calmed down after Ivy used more medicine, and it slowly threw up the Soulgrip Threadworm.


    "This creature is called the Soulgrip Threadworm, and it''s controlled by someone. When L ingested it, it was merely an egg. These eggs are resistant to high temperatures. Once inside the body, it will travel through the bloodstream to the brain. This process generally takes about six months, which aligns with James'' ount. Now that the threadworm has matured, anyone who is exposed to the activating substance ores under someone else''s control will disy erratic, crazed behavior," Ivy exined.


    As the crowd stared in shock, Patrick stepped forward and said, "So, someone intended to harm this family and had plotted meticulously. L was merely a tool in their scheme and is also a victim." The crowd was in an uproar.


    Ivy cleaned up the scene, and turned to the terrified James. "You were lucky. The person who poisoned L didn''t anticipate that anyone could extract the threadworm, or they didn''t think anyone would investigate in this direction. That''s why you weren''t killed. But your situation has stirred suspicion. You''ve always been L''s physician, and that gold ingot wasn''t easy money. It might have cost you your life." James broke into a cold sweat, and copsed onto the ground.Exclusive content from N?velDrama.Org.


    As the sun set and night fell, Ivy''s carrier pigeon returned to Hell Monarch Estate with a brief message [First step sessful, second step continues to unravel.]


    In other words, Patrick wouldn''t return soon. Ivy had a mission, and hinted to Patrick that the huge public reaction and the stir among the people suggested that someone might be pulling the strings behind the


    scenes.


    Patrick was also eager to achieve


    results. He didn''t want to be perceived as holding his position only because of Sylvia. If it turned out that someone was orchestrating the chaos from behind the scenes, causing a nationwide uproar and public outrage, uncovering the full extent of it could make him a hero.


    Carissa was sitting nearby and working on her embroidery. She saw the pigeon courier, and remarked, "By clearing yourself from this case and uncovering the truth, you''ve achieved a double win." Rafael watched as her needle


    moved swiftly, forming the outline of


    a duck. After a moment of


    distraction, he replied, "It''s more


    than that''s a triple win. The whole court knows I insisted on a


    reexamination and sending a special investigator. If someone is trying to bring me down, I''ll turn their schemes to my advantage and enhance my poprity further. Let them fume."


    Carissa smiled gently, and continued her embroidery.


    Rafael, curious, asked, "Who is this duck for?"


    Carissa answered, "It''s for Leona''s child. As the child''s aunt, I need to show some thoughtfulness."


    Rafael looked at her gesture, and


    said with some difficulty, "It''s thoughtful, indeed, but I think buying something might be better—perhaps a gold locket or a ne? If want to make a gift, we have. embroiderers in the estate. Your skills are suited for weapons, not needles. This seems like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut."


    Carissa gave him a look, and said, "I know you''re implying my embroidery isn''t that great, but Lily says I''ve made a lot of progress, and I actually enjoy doing this."


    Rafael thought to himself that while Carissa may enjoy it, it was a pity shecked talent.