Walter scratched his itchy chin, his voice tinged with hesitation, "Miss, maybe we should just head back."

Vivienne, that woman was sharp as a tack.

Even if she hadn't sniffed out the oddities, Percival surely would have.

Walter couldn't fathom what Victoria was thinking.

To just drop Kaitlyn off at the suburban mall and then drag herself here to suffer - it was like setting herself up to be stood up.

As Walter silently grumbled, he dared not voice his true thoughts aloud.

Victoria was running out of patience.

It was getting late into the afternoon, and still, no one had shown up, which led her to bellow in frustration, "Looks like we've got no choice but to go with plan B. We're not waiting any longer! Let's get out of here and deal with Vivienne later!"

The next day, at the Linklater residence.

Arthur had been tied up with business at the Vanguard Agency, and it was a rare moment for him to be home.

was taking his siesta, and he hadn't allowed anyone to

the stairs alone, Arthur pushed open the door to his father's room and saw him reclining in his rocking chair, eyes closed in

him, but at the sound of

he quickly masked his irritation with deference and

silence him, "Dad's resting.

flickered with impatience, but he nodded respectfully and tiptoed back to his

darkened, "Didn't you say over the phone that Dad's recovery was going well?

pale it was almost translucent. His lips were chapped, and his

when he had first awakened from surgery, as if he could pass away at any moment. Arthur could only tell by the faint breathing that the old man was still clinging to

both envious and

It's Dad; he didn't want to distract you or Hector from

Dad's just been too soft on Percival. He thinks the guy wouldn't hurt him, but you never can tell what's going on inside someone's head. And his wife, she was finally acknowledged by the Brooks family, only to see them fall into ruin soon after. I've heard rumors that she wasn't exactly innocent in that debacle. If Percival

his eyes to gauge Arthur's unreadable reaction, he continued, "It was after taking the supplements Percival brought that Dad got poisoned.

"Specter Healer?"

but this person is elusive; not just anyone can find them. I'm just worried... I'm worried that Dad might

was a closely guarded secret within the Linklater family, a secret Dracon had sealed tightly. Arthur, known as the War God of Veridia, would surely have the means to

the perfect scenario for Dracon to sit back and watch the two of them duke it out for his own benefit.

a professional caregiver

"What?"

to deceive but had not expected to be sidelined, "Arthur, don't you trust me? I know I'm the black sheep of the family. I've never made anyone proud. All my sisters have their achievements, and I'm the

to rouse

Dracon with an inscrutable look, "I agree with your brother. You need a break; go rest

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