“When you’re there, I will send some men over to protect you. Don’t you worry, I will not let you suffer.”

Xyla Quest said again.

“You really put a high value on him.” Stanley Batton smirked and he looked so calm as if he was the emperor himself.

“Just in case… Although I know you are skilled, but… What if?”

“There’s no what if, I will figure things out. You just leave this matter to me alone.”

“No, I must be a part of this. I’m the one who asked you to do it and that’s why I need to be responsible till the end.” Xyla insisted.

“Alright, I will let you take this responsibility.”

“Of course.”

After she finished her sentence, she felt that something was wrong in what he said just now.

Was she really thinking too much today?

time, when you and Fred

He switched the topic immediately, “You’re very incredible, to be able

when she recalled what happened just now. She really did not dare to think what would happen to her if Fred Thomson’s pistol did not fall from his waist. She would probably be…

His gaze was as gentle as a

feel the pain. If not,

the eyes. He then helped her to lower her bed and place the blanket over her, “You get some rest, I’ll go to the balcony

slowly walked towards the balcony and stood by the side of the window. He then lit up a cigarette. Within the smoke, the face which resembled the

Knock, knock, knock…

was heard. Stanley turned around and glanced at the

Armstrong came in while pushing Georgie Clemetine who was on a wheelchair. She was changed into the patient dress with blue and white stripes. Her face was still pale

she asked her immediately with concern, “Are you

Georgie nodded.

her straight to

you? How’s everything?”

fine, don’t worry.”

in her ward but she did not listen. She insisted on coming over and I can’t talk her out of that.” Henry looked

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