Chapter 327

At Duke’s estate.

“Anthony, how are you feeling today? Are you doing alright?” asked Sophie, who came to see Anthony again,

She sat by his bedside, her voice soft and full of concern as she asked, worry etched on her face.

On the bed, Anthony’s face was pale, and his energy was drained. But when he saw Sophir, he managed to pull out a faint smile. “I feel a little better than yesterday. If it weren’t for your medicine, Sophie, I’m afraid I would have been dead by now.”

“Don’t say things like that, Anthony. You’re strong and will get through this. If only my medicine were better, you wouldn’t be in this state. It’s all my fault…

Sophie lowered her head, guilt washing over her face.

Anthony shook his head slightly, unwilling to let her blame herself. “No, it’s not your fault. In fact, I owe my life to your medicine. Just being alive is already a blessing.

He forced another smile, though it barely masked the turmoil inside.

He said so, but the truth was far more painful than he let on.

What Anthony hated most was being seen as a useless cripple.

He had always been frail but was never truly disabled.

Yet now, Anthony found himself living the reality he had always feared–becoming the “cripple” people whispered about

Sitting on the bed, he lowered his gaze to his legs hidden beneath the blanket.

He had no feeling in his legs, as if they weren’t even part of his body.

The day Anthony woke up, the terror had gripped him, flooding every nerve with panic.

Even now,

that fear hadn’t subsided.

himself to voice it. He refused to show

like a worthless man.

feared seeing pity or disdain in others‘ eyes, and he especially dreaded seeing that in Sophie’s

of disgust. Over the

to heal your legs. They say the Sage of Medicine and the Sage of Poison are the best in Bortenland. If

at her

“Sophie”

has she saved my life, but now she is willing to

you saved me. You’re my greatest benefactor. No matter what happens in the

to me. Helping you is the least I can ild, Isn’t that what

that you’d do this. If it were Eliza, she wouldn’t have even bothered to save me.

Eliza, Anthony’s

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was poisoned this time. There’s a good chance she took advantage of my

hesitated, her gaze flickering. “Anthony, you think Eliza poisoned you?”

hates me and knows how to use poison. It has to be her. She wanted me dead, but I guess I was

Eliza go that far?” Sophie asked

at her face and stared into

faltered, feeling a sudden, inexplicable guilt under

like that? Wait, has Anthony figured something

tightened, and she swallowed

into a cryptic smile. “Sophie, you don’t need to be so guarded around me. I

Sophie felt speechless.

does he think he knows? thought Sophie again.

more strained than Anthony’s

after studying Sophie for a while, Anthony shook his head and said, “Never mind. If you

on the topic, Sophie quickly shifted gears, “By the way, Anthony, do you still have that pot of

nodded. “Yeah. I put it in the secret chamber.

that could help your legs. I want to conduct some research on it. I don’t have any left, so I was hoping to swap it back. I’ll bring you two even better ones later. What do you think?” Sophie spoke with an air of sincerity. Her demeanor was so

much of it and nodded. “Sure, go ahead and take it from the secret chamber. After all, you were the

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