Chapter 482

“Mr. Dustin Rhys.”

“Who’s Dustin Rhys? I’ve never heard of him. Get lost, and don’t be an eyesore!” The guard lambasted. Every day, many people sent gifts to the Hill family. It had already become a regular occurrence for them.

“But Mr. Rhys instructed me to deliver this to Sir Patrick personally.” Edmund was in a hard spot.

“Hey, do you not understand what I said? I told you to get lost!” The guard was getting impatient.

Edmund was nervous and shrank back in slight fear. “Could you kindly deliver the message at least?”

“Who are you to ask me to deliver a message? Get lost before I lose my cool!” The guard’s expression was

cold.

“What’s the noise about?” At that moment, a tall, well–built man walked out.

nothing. A beggar is being rowdy and wants to

his hand to stop him and turned his attention toward

head, his expression filled with fear. “Mr. Rhys asked me to pass a

Patrick. Could you kindly

A cold glint flashed through his

with Mr. Rhys. Thank God.” Edmund was

savior.

a bottle of medicinal wine.

Edmund nodded. “That’s right.”

it?”

waved his hands in panic.

treat the sick.

you try it then?”

“This is medicinal wine for Sir Patrick. A

to me?” Torben’s expression turned dark. “You not drinking

suspicious. Someone, take him

no, no. I’ll drink!” Edmund panicked and opened up

little. Finish the whole bottle!” Torben

He would most

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