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.

he would have the thought

and Quinn, only two people were left on the list of suspects: the fourth child, Vox Fordham, and

too mysterious, and there were only a few meager lines of information on

of the branch families might have motives, but judging by the conditions, it wouldn't be

scheming against several

was part of a

keep staying up late like this, it'll cause great damage

running out of time for the show, and I can only stay

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

the Fordhams, he depended

was quite impressed by

won't bother

Olivia went

to be up

asked him about

slightly better than he did before she

indeed a great medicine that

candles are

been sleeping well for the past

"That's good to hear.

be drinking herbal soup too." "Dr. Fordham, can

a determined look on

not up to me whether you can recover

It's your call.

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