“Artic, is something bothering you?”

“No, Grandma,” said Arthur as he came to himself.

“Eat up then. We’re running out of time now. We should get going soon,” Martha advised, leading Arthur to put his spoon down. “I’m done. Let’s go.”

With that, everyone traversed the hall to the parking lot, where dozens of black luxury cars lined up, and the extended Rolls-Royce would be the one Arthur would pick Emily up from the Jennings’ residence with.

“Artie, I’ll wait for you guys at the chapel. Hurry up and pick Emily up.”

“Okay.” Arthur nodded in acknowledgment.

With that, Martha entered the car. After Arthur watched the car drive away, a

bodyguard beside him urged him to get into the car. “Young Master Weiss, please!”

door but didn’t enter right away and instead looked to a window. After a moment of deliberation, he turned to the

he strode

It wasn’t surprising that

of stupor at this point. Just then, she heard someone coming through the door, and very quickly, a

in front of me? But shouldn’t he

at how Sophia hugged her arms, all curled up, her gaze unfocused, and in a horrible state, Arthur carried her

last, Sophia was wide awake. She opened her

“Put me down.”

downstairs and all the way to the extended Rolls-Royce. Right then, it looked

was taking her, she couldn’t help crying out, “I can’t sit in that car, Arthur. Put

He’s supposed to pick Emily up in

put her in the spacious back seat next to him.

Master, you’re supposed to pick Miss

Arthur ordered

Sophia felt somewhat woozy as she sat in the car and wanted to lean against something. Seeing her limp body. Arthur immediately stretched his arm and

is wrong.” Sophia shoved him weakly, thinking she was about to make

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