"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.

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

Mr. Walter? I'll check on

leading Frank out of the hall and straight to a dome car,

"Frank Lawrence?"

toward him. Her eyes were red, and she was choking with tears. "Walter's been unconscious ever since he came back, and the doctors can't do

Frank said,

Walter was laying in bed, his fingers stiff and his lips

poisoned, but he

beside Walter, he lifted an eyelid and saw

the sign of a

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255