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.

couldn’t bring himself to voice it. He refused to show weakness in

truly feel like a

pity or disdain in others‘ eyes, and he especially

a shred of disgust. Over the past few

“I’ll find a way to heal your legs. They say the Sage of Medicine and the Sage of Poison are the best in Bortenland. If one can’t do it, we’ll go to

her words,

“Sophie”

only has she saved my life, but now

Sophie, you saved me. You’re my greatest

Anthony, and you’ve always been good to me.

“It’s because you’re kind–hearted that you’d do this. If it were Eliza, she wouldn’t have

Eliza, Anthony’s expression

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a good chance she took advantage of

her gaze flickering. “Anthony, you

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

Sophie asked softly, pretending

Anthony looked at her face and

inexplicable guilt under

like that? Wait, has Anthony figured something out?‘ thought

tightened, and

don’t need to be so guarded around me. I know

Sophie felt speechless.

he knows? thought Sophie

expression grew even more strained

“Never mind. If you want to keep pretending, that’s fine.

quickly shifted gears, “By the way, Anthony, do you still have that pot of flowers I gave

nodded. “Yeah. I put it in the secret

properties 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

“Sure, go ahead and take it from the secret chamber. After all, you were the one who gave it to me. Whatever flowers

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