"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.

"We meet again, Mr. Lawrence. I'm

Walter?

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

"Frank Lawrence?"

eyes lit up when she saw Frank despite her usual

choking with tears. "Walter's been unconscious ever since he came back and

said, quickly

his fingers

poisoned, but he

Walter, he lifted an eyelid

was shocked-this was the sign of a nerve

Walter's pulse, he noticed that despite a

could confound the senses and

cause hallucinations, but it was also lethal in a way as it would spur a person into doing what they usually would

on his own in a couple

vigor swirled

finger, and he tapped several acupoints before jamming a thumb on Walter's chest. Directing his pure vigor with Walter's own vigor, he cleared away the clots in

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