Sarah's POV:
This morning, the first thing on the news was that Elma Wistold poisoned herself. I thought she was going to fake an accident and get into a coma or something else, but it turns out her plan was to drink fake poison.
I was at Tyler's mansion to pick up Amber, but everywhere was tense; they were all so worried. "It's our fault; how could we be so hard on her?" Mrs. Tyler cried out.
She didn't even care about what her parents and kids would go through by pulling such a prank.
Seeing that no one had noticed me, I walked back to the cab I had hired and directed it to the mansion where Anthony and his kids lived; now Elma lives there alone.
Minutes later, we finally arrived, and I looked around, and there was no paparazzi.
I found my way into the mansion and spotted the maid. "Stop staring at me, get me some coffee," I ordered in Elma's usual cold tone. The maid was shocked, but she hurried to get me coffee.