"Phew..."

Silverbell breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Frank's nod, and her fingers eased around her sword's hilt.

"Lady Silverbell, that man..."

"He's my brother," she said and did not elaborate further.

"Brother, huh... And his last name is Lawrence... I think I understand," one of the elders beside Silverbell murmured thoughtfully.

Silverbell glanced at him but stayed silent.

Bang!

Frank kicked the door to the Turnbull Hall open, and everyone standing inside was clearly disapproving.

Some were even ready to yell at him, but Glen Turnbull quickly gave everyone a warning glare even though he was startled too.

This incident was so grave that the family's fate hung in the balance-it was not the time for manners.

"We meet again, Mr. Lawrence. I'm sure my

Frank nodded. "Where's Mr. Walter? I'll check on

the hall and straight to a dome car, taking Frank

"Frank Lawrence?"

usual disapproving attitude toward him. Her eyes were red, and she was choking with tears. "Walter's been unconscious ever

me see him," Frank said, quickly striding in the

was laying in bed, his fingers stiff and his

see right away that he had been poisoned, but he still had to

he lifted an eyelid and

was the sign of a

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