"See what you've done?!" Yed seized Ned by the collar right then. "That settles it. You were definitely trying to kill our father!"

However, Lothar exclaimed in surprise before Yed could hit Ned. "Stop! Look!"

Everyone looked where Lothar pointed.

Then, they saw that Ciril's face was shedding black ice shards all over the floor where the boiling water had made contact.

"What? How..." Yed was stunned.

Ned freed himself from his grasp, sneering. "It seems that you're the one who doesn't want Father saved, Yed!"

"What." Yed was left speechless.

"Watch your mouth, Ned!" Paula promptly leapt to Yed's defense. "He's worried about your father. Why would he try to hurt your father?"

"Exactly!" Yed nodded despite his gnawing guilt.

work was done, Frank breathed a soft sigh and lowered

far cry from the purple complexion earlier. Although he was still unconscious, it was clear that he was

he took a towel from a servant to wipe his

"Mr. Janko will wake up in half an hour. Make sure not

to Ciril's side just then, carefully inspecting

healer of

Lawrence." He apologized earnestly, "I have been

speechless. "Mr.

Mr. Lawrence

my life pursuing traditional

kowtowing humbly to a twentyish year old youth certainly left the

was even waving off Abel. "Forget. You're too old and your

"What?!"

left

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