Chapter 1857

"Rex Quill?"

Frank frowned-this was his first time hearing that name.

"Why did you have to blab?!"

Eric shot an accusing look at Tim, shaking his head. "Please, Mr. Lawrence. It's just rumors and speculation among the servants. Don't take it too seriously..."

"It doesn't matter. The governor's days are numbered," Tim retorted, determined. "And how long do you think we could live like this, Eric?"

That was enough to shut Eric up, and he once again looked troubled.

"Mr. Lawrence."

Tim then saluted Frank respectfully. "You're the kindest and most polite scion I've ever met, and you aren't dismissive of us underlings at all. I won't lie to you-Eric and I were war orphans who lost our father to the war. "The governor took in many children like us-children of his lost comrades, allowing us to reside in Quill Manor and train martial arts with his sons. But..."

think of us as peasants, a bunch of homeless

shaking his head and sighing as he came clean too. "Sure, whenever the governor returns, we'd be treated like

he's gone..." He bit his lip and sighed. "We're reduced to doormen, suffering all

his hip was injured because

of that, we're forced into silence because they took our families hostage, forcing them

shed tears just

this one time

to turn off a faucet, and Cara York broke her

QUMS

"What..."

guard by the atrocities

over her mouth, her eyes widened in disbelief.

coolly. "Hmph.

"So... Mr. Lawrence!"

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