Chapter One hundred and sixty

"The medicine was obtained for me by Brett. As Miss Estela, I am constantly under media scrutiny, and even if I were to take a normal dose of sedatives or hypnotics, it would still arouse a lot of speculation. This would be extremely detrimental to the Westford family," Estela said, with a self-deprecating smile on her lips.

"Now that the Westford family is no more, what's the point of talking about stock prices?" she continued, realizing the truth of the matter only now. She had thought she was the yellow bird standing behind the praying mantis, but in reality, she was just a cicada on a tree.

"What did Maricela say to you just now that made you loosen your tongue? Weren't you adamant about not revealing anything before?" Estela opened her eyes and gave a cold glance at a certain spot.

Parker, behind the glass wall, raised an eyebrow. This toothless tiger still had quite a presence.

"She didn't say anything to me, but she said everything," Estela replied, her mind already somewhat mu