Walter then continued, "When the Martial Alliance took me, Mr. Lawrence was the one who stepped up. He threatened their chief Lady Silverbell, saying that he would fight them on the spot if she refused to protect me!"

"And Lady Silverbell agreed to it, even though it meant braving the wrath of Morhen's mayor. Hell, as she kept me in custody, she told me so much about Mr. Lawrence, and I've come to realize that we're the ones who don't deserve him."

Turning and leveling Frank a troubled look, Walter wiped a tear as he asked with a choking voice, "I'm sorry, but can I count on you to take care of Vicky from now on? Is that too much to ask for?" "Of course not." Frank smiled, nodding repeatedly.

"Oh, thank you..." Walter sighed. "Whatever happens now, Frank... You will have a home wherever I may be."

"Yeah," Frank nodded, feeling warmth in his heart thanks to Glen and Walter, even though it had recently grown cold toward the Turnbulls.

"Last but not least..."

Walter suddenly added quietly. "Lady Silverbell has a message for you."

"A message...?" Frank was caught off guard.

Walter nodded. "She says, 'come home'."

in an uproar right

Frank Lawrence has that kind of relationship

actually that

"That's amazing..."

were no longer doubts or discontent, as every Turnbull was now

the other hand, Frank

"Donn, let's go home."

girl stood by the stream, watching in pain at the youth seated in a meditative pose under

was made to sit there, even having a boulder placed on top

going home," he

your father. We can go

"Go home..."

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

Comments ()

0/255