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

the best choice for a mature

who didn’t match his social status was akin to charity

adamant about not making such a

hand was now neatly bandaged, and Phelps

next time If a shard had cut an artery, I would’ve had to save your

led one to

of touching a sore spot, Phelps quickly changed

has quite the aroma. Tyler How long have

it’s a 1907 Blanc de Blancs. I

refilled lans glass and gently pushed it towards him

up the glass,

having three people chatting around him, he felt a sense of loneliness seeping into him, as if it was permeating from

he

surprise Who in their right mind would chug Blanc de Blancs like that? It’s such a waste of good

fearing that lan might catch a cold, draped a blanket over

his neck slightly tilted and his eyes

he murmured.

fell into a hushed silence. This was the first thing lan

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