Chapter 1093

When Phelps walked in, the sight that greeted him was rather unsettling

He immediately put his medical skills to use, bandaging lan’s palm.

Throughout the process, lan was as still as a statue, neither moving nor speaking, as if the blood seeping from his palm didn’t belong to him

Fitch watched from the sideline, a knot of discomfort forming in his chest.

He was never one to fuss over women like lan did. Women held a low priority in his life, and seeing lar’s state only reaffirmed his resolve to avoid becoming entangled in matters of the heart

To him, women were simply for enjoyment, to be replaced when the novelty wore off He’d simply marry into another influential family when the time was

right

A marriage of equals, where both families could support each other

That was the best choice for a mature man

Falling in love with a woman who didn’t match his social status was akin to charity work

making such a foolish mistake.

now neatly bandaged, and Phelps sighed

next time If a shard had cut an

easily led one to think of

sore spot, Phelps quickly changed

aroma. Tyler How long have you had

de Blancs. I could

glass and gently pushed it towards him

up the glass, taking a

having three people chatting around him, he felt a sense of loneliness seeping into him, as if it was permeating from

he started

Who in their right mind would chug Blanc de Blancs like that? It’s such

air conditioning was on, Tyler, fearing that lan might catch a cold, draped a blanket over

leaned back, his neck slightly tilted and his eyes misty from the alcohol.

while, he murmured.

into a hushed silence. This was the first thing lan had said all night, and

drunk before

deliberately gave lan a box. Guess

Phelps didn’t hold any prejudice against Maja, so he asked, “Could it be that she didn’t know

about Greenfield. It all seemed so unreal Werent those two getting along just fine not too

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