"Phew..."

Silverbell breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Frank's nod, and her fingers eased around her sword's hilt.

"Lady Silverbell, that man..."

"He's my brother," she said and did not elaborate further.

"Brother, huh... And his last name is Lawrence... I think I understand," one of the elders beside Silverbell murmured thoughtfully.

Silverbell glanced at him but stayed silent.

Bang!

Frank kicked the door to the Turnbull Hall open, and everyone standing inside was clearly disapproving.

Some were even ready to yell at him, but Glen Turnbull quickly gave everyone a warning glare even though he was startled too.

This incident was so grave that the family's fate hung in the balance-it was not the time for manners.

meet again, Mr.

Walter?

not dawdle, leading Frank out of the hall and straight to a dome car,

"Frank Lawrence?"

up when she saw Frank despite her

with tears. "Walter's been unconscious ever since he came back and the doctors can't do

Frank said, quickly striding in

laying in bed, his fingers

he had been poisoned, but he still

Walter, he lifted an eyelid

was the sign of

that despite a steady rhythm, there were brief

was indeed poison-one that could confound the senses and

but it was also lethal in a way as it would spur

regain consciousness on his own in a couple of

vigor swirled

tapped several acupoints before jamming a thumb on Walter's chest. Directing his pure

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