Chapter 1093

When Phelps walked in, the sight that greeted him was rather unsettling

He immediately put his medical skills to use, bandaging lan’s palm.

Throughout the process, lan was as still as a statue, neither moving nor speaking, as if the blood seeping from his palm didn’t belong to him

Fitch watched from the sideline, a knot of discomfort forming in his chest.

He was never one to fuss over women like lan did. Women held a low priority in his life, and seeing lar’s state only reaffirmed his resolve to avoid becoming entangled in matters of the heart

To him, women were simply for enjoyment, to be replaced when the novelty wore off He’d simply marry into another influential family when the time was

right

A marriage of equals, where both families could support each other

was the best choice for a mature

woman who didn’t match his social status was akin

about not making

neatly bandaged, and Phelps sighed in

a shard had cut an artery, I

one to think of Holden’s

sore spot, Phelps quickly

Tyler How long have you

a good nose, and it’s a 1907 Blanc de

lans glass and gently pushed it towards

glass,

of loneliness seeping into him, as if it was permeating

he

his eyes in surprise Who in their right mind would chug Blanc de Blancs like that? It’s such

conditioning was on, Tyler, fearing that lan might catch a cold, draped

his neck slightly tilted and his eyes misty from the

a while, he murmured.

the first thing lan had said

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