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.

A beggar is being rowdy and wants to pass a gift

him and turned his attention toward

with fear. “Mr. Rhys asked me to pass a bottle

Patrick. Could you kindly

flashed through his eyes. “So you were sent by

Mr. Rhys. Thank God.” Edmund was relieved, thinking he had met

savior.

He sneered. “You mentioned a bottle of medicinal wine.

Edmund nodded. “That’s right.”

it?” Torben

waved his hands in panic.

the sick. How

don’t you try

for Sir

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

suspicious.

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

little. Finish the whole bottle!”

a loss. He would most probably collapse if he finished the

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