Ben pouted aggrievedly, not daring to utter a word.

 

“Don’t take it out on him,” Zachary said calmly. “The truth is I’ve been struck with an incurable disease, and I don’t know how much longer I’ll live. That’s why I drafted this will—just in case anything happens.”

“What?” Flabbergasted, Spencer fell into a daze and snapped back to reality after a long while. “What incurable disease? Are you joking around, Mr. Zachary? D-D-Don’t do this to a geezer like me. I won’t be able to take it at this age.”

“I’m not joking,” Zachary answered coolly. “Do you remember Cynthia Blackwood?”

“You’re talking about Taylor Blackwood’s eldest daughter, right? Yes, I do remember her. But why are you bringing her up now?” Spencer replied anxiously.

 
 

“After I exposed her tricks in front of Grandpa back then, she threw some poison at Charlotte, but I took the bullet instead.”

Zachary recounted the previous incident calmly and sighed.

 

vicious look before being taken away by the cops, signing that I would join her soon. I thought nothing of it at first, and it was only later that I realized

Spencer shook with rage. “Have you talked to Dr. Felch? He’s an expert in toxins, isn’t he? If he could cure both Charlotte and

late,” Zachary cut him off. “Dr.

in astonishment. “He’s gone? When did

sent him off after taking care of everything necessary,” Zachary answered flatly. “That’s why there’s no one who

Spencer refused to accept the truth. “No,

 

who used to be Dr. Felch’s apprentice. We’ve been searching for him all this while, but we haven’t got a clue about his

a close friend of Danrique Lindberg. You’ll be able to

for him too, but

that he hit Ben with his crutch. “I trained

“I’m sorry, Mr. Spencer.”

looked down in

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