Charlie smiled helplessly and was going to pick up a wine glass when Rowan caught his hand mercilessly.

“No drinking!” Rowan glared at him. “You can’t drive after you drink!”

Charlie was befuddled. “Mr. Irwin, didn’t you say that… we’ll walk back later?”

“Who said that!?”

Rowan glared at Charlie but was immensely gentle to the person on the line.

“Cordelia, calm down… Oh, don’t fret!

“Don’t worry, don’t worry. I’m just around!

“Not far at all! Hah, I’ll be there very soon. I promise I’ll heal Elder Mr. Hamerton!

“Silly child, what are you saying? No need to be courteous with me!”

Rowan put on his jacket and ran out as he spoke.

Charlie chuckled wryly on the spot. He looked at the two glasses of wine that were not even touched reluctantly before he sighed and went after his boss.

The pub was obviously a long way from Hamerton Manor!

Rowan kept urging Charlie to step down on the pedal on the way.

When they arrived at the manor, the living room was filled with people, but Rowan only had his eyes on Cordelia.

He smiled at her with a sense of duty and pride in being needed by his daughter and went up the stairs with his medical kit.

Zephyr watched him and could not help feeling sorry when he recalled the same man at Imperial Media who had argued with him and then left forlornly.

He turned to look at Cordelia and wrapped an arm around her shoulders to pull her into his embrace with complicated feelings.

later, Rowan left the room, and everyone crowded

Rowan sounded confident. “I’ve given Elder Mr. Hamerton acupuncture.

handed a bottle of oils to Clark. “Let him

it and memorized

I see, Elder Mr. Hamerton’s embolism is due to over-nourishment,” said Rowan. “He mustn’t take those tonics anymore! I’ve taken a look at the residue. The

senior in age now. How could

up immediately, and he asked for the person in charge to send the tonic

was a man who looked honest. He wore a Hamerton employee’s uniform and stood there cautiously. When

to be familiar but could

Welkie,” Clark told

Zephyr was alarmed.

a butler in Gale Bay whose duty was to take

Welkie came to me to ask for a job for his nephew,” explained Clark. “So

the tonic? Does he know how to prescribe

Lukas nearly fell to his knees as his

he met eyes with Yale, both of them paused before

who was clueless, mocked Henry right away. “Oh, the tonic

will understand that you’re helping dad, but those who don’t will think that

aside quietly without a word, not fighting back even when

are you on? I can sue you for slandering when you

Irwin here said that the tonic’s

“You—” Kate was furious.

think Uncle Matthew’s the one who usually takes

he

volume, but it was clear enough for everyone to hear

he stay away like the

seem logical, does

have some other plans,

took to render Matthew speechless. He

are!? You aren’t even part of the family yet, and you’re poking

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