"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.

Frank with a nod, Glen said, "We meet again, Mr. Lawrence. I'm sure my

Walter? I'll check on him

hall and straight to a dome car, taking Frank to one of the

"Frank Lawrence?"

and her eyes lit up when she saw Frank despite her usual disapproving attitude

eyes were red, and she was choking with tears. "Walter's been unconscious ever since he came back and the doctors can't do a

said, quickly striding in

bed, his fingers stiff and

had been poisoned, but he still had to examine Walter

Walter, he lifted an eyelid and saw

shocked-this was the sign of a

Walter's pulse, he noticed that despite a steady rhythm, there were brief

could confound the senses and acted very

also lethal in a way as it

would regain consciousness on his own in

pure vigor

finger, and he tapped several acupoints before jamming a thumb on Walter's chest. Directing his pure vigor with Walter's

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