Fifteen minutes passed.
Laura Waltson suddenly raised her hand and patted Ella Lacey's shoulder, calling out to her, "Aunt, have you rested well?"
"..." No response.
Not even the slightest physical reaction.
Only the unconsciousness of a sleeping state.
Laura felt a great joy in her heart and winked at Yolanda Bardot, whispering, "Our chance has come!"
"What are you going to do?" Yolanda asked, a bit panicked.
"What do you think?"
Laura no longer regarded Ella Lacey as a living person, speaking arrogantly and selfishly, not even bothering to mimic Laura's voice, exposing her original arrogance.
"I don't know, you didn't tell me." Yolanda lowered her head, "You just asked me to drug the juice."
Hearing this.
The people hiding in the shadows were in an uproar!
Of course, without making a single sound, they all covered their mouths. Little Tang actually allowed herself to be manipulated by a young girl!
Does she have any sense?
Over there.
