Return of the Crowned Heiress

Archie lowered his head and let out a perfectly executed sigh, his face filled with guilt. “Talled at the map I lost it while I was unconscious”

the task Mr.

1. r. Russell entrusted me with. The box containing the

His explanation was logical and seamless.

Stanley nodded, patting Archie on the shoulder in a reassuring manner. “You did your best. Mr. Russell won’t blame you.”

“But….” Stanley’s tone suddenly shifted. “How do you know there was a map inside that box?”

Archie’s eyes flickered, but he kept his head bowed, revealing nothing on his face.

Damn it. He had slipped up!

Archie’s mind raced as he tried to come up with a reasonable excuse to cover this oversight. However, before he could form a coherent response, Stanley moved past the topic. “Let’s go and see Mr. Russell.”

was pushed open, and

bright, and decorated in a minimalist style dominated by black and gray tones. The layout was simple yet exuded a

surprise, a medical team was present, monitoring Stephan’s condition and recording

and asked, “When will Mr.

leader of the medical team, an elderly doctor, adjusted his glasses and replied, “Soon, Once this cound of medication is administered, it

“Alright”

time, a genuine

replied, waving dismissively. The other team members also shook their heads. For this assignment, the compensation from the Russell family was astronomical, enough to fund their laboratory’s research for years. Eaming

“We’ve seen what we needed to. Let’s go. When

noticed the subtle way Archie clenched his fists

at most? This was his

Stephan remained asleep forever, all

with her to solidify their bond. He was only one step

afford

he said, “I’ll stay here to look after Mr. Russell. I failed the mission he gave me, so this can be my