Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Olivia did her best to treat Sean while she secretly looked for sources of the poison.

When she woke up early in the morning, she noticed that Troy was still working.

His fingers, with well-defined joints, were holding a pencil, which he used to sketch and scribble on the paper.

From time to time, he would grab pieces of cloth to practice patterns on.

"Mr. Troy, were you up for the whole night?" It was only then that Troy woke up from his stupor.

He turned to look outside.

The sun was beginning to rise just then.

He had a shocked look on his face.

"I can't believe it's already sunrise." When Troy started working, he just wouldn't stop.

Olivia could see her teacher's shadow in him.

Her teacher was devoted to medical research, whereas Troy was devoted to design.

Olivia had suspected Troy before.

After all, he was the only sibling who managed to escape misfortune.

However, Troy was too pure, and he was passionate about design.

didn't think that he would have the thought or patience to

were left on

mysterious, and there were only a few meager lines

might have motives, but judging by the conditions, it wouldn't be that easy for them to

scheming against several

felt like she was part of

"Mr. Troy, if you keep staying up late like this, it'll cause great damage to your body over time." "I have no other

and I can only stay up late to catch up

competition, so I can't afford to be careless." He was a son of the Fordham family, and

on the Fordhams,

quite impressed by

won't bother

Olivia

happened to be up as

asked him about his

than he did before

indeed a great medicine that could cure

are very

the past

"That's good to hear.

soup too." "Dr. Fordham, can you really cure me?" Sean asked

determined

not up to me whether you can recover or

It's your call.