q“It seems like they're really here for you.” The café owner turned to greet them, “Hi, what would you like to drink?”

“A few cups of coffee will be fine. Please stay outside for a while.”

Robin handed a wad of cash to the owner.

The owner glanced at the cash but did not move to take it. Instead, he turned to look at Francesca.

Francesca nodded.

It was then he took the money and put on his denim cap. Whistling as he walked out, he added, “There are canned drinks on the countertop. Help yourself to them.”

“Thank you,” Robin said before closing the door. Then, he bowed to Francesca. “Greetings, Ms. Felch.”

“It's been a while, Robin.”

Francesca greeted him as well, her eyes were

seemed ghastly pale. It was as if he had gone through a severe bout of illness, for he

“William, you...”

because he was in the cold at Xendale or not, but after he went back, his legs began

off. “You're talking

hung his head and

at her. “Francesca, have you

have.” Francesca took off her cap to reveal

every time he saw her, and he would find himself relaxing. The gloomy clouds that had hung over his head for the past

“I'll get some drinks.”

to get some

anyone about your legs?” Francesca

They're a famous traditional medicine practitioner too, and they've done acupuncture for me. However, it doesn't seem to have much effect.” A bitter smile crept upon William's lips. Nevertheless, he changed the topic and asked, “This isn't important; what's important is you. Monica has told me about what happened today. Who attacked you? Was

personal grudge; it has nothing to do with Erihal,” Francesca corrected. “I'm glad to have Monica's help this time. I thought Danrique sent her at first. I

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