“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!”

instead looked to a window. After a moment of deliberation, he turned to the

strode toward

surprising that she would be sick when she had sat

at this point. Just then, she heard someone coming through the

Am I imagining this? Is Arthur actually squatting in front of me?

her gaze

last, Sophia was wide awake. She opened her eyes, having trouble believing Arthur was really carrying

“Put me down.”

all the way to the extended Rolls-Royce. Right then, it looked as though she was the one Arthur was

realized where he was taking her, she couldn’t help crying

to pick Emily up in

continued to disregard her as he put her in the spacious back seat next to him. “To the hospital,” said Arthur to the bodyguard aside, who was

Young Master, you’re supposed to pick Miss

over!” Arthur

lean against

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

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