"Isn’t amnesia difficult to treat?"
"Not at all, not at all. You should go to Leon Rivers; he can cure any illness, whether it’s gynecological, ntal, or psychological. There’s nothing you can think of that he can’t handle."
lody Thorne imdiately perked up. That guy doesn’t even need to get into bed to have a child as big as Timmy, so he must know how to restore mories with ease.
The butler finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw lody Thorne leave the Quinn family mansion to find Leon Rivers.
Harold Chapman’s territory, also a place for confinent, was where lody Thorne was coming for the first ti.
"Madam, is there sothing you need?" Harold Chapman always had the deanor of a soldier, a man with hidden depths.
Seeing him reminded lody Thorne of the upcoming trip Titus Quinn and Jared Quinn would take to Zetania.
In her previous life, Jared Quinn was severely injured, and Harold Chapman wasn’t lightly wounded either,
she needed to find a way to warn them.
"Where’s Leon Rivers? I’m here to see him, and I’ve brought so fine wine for him."
Harold Chapman glanced at the Fraelance red wine in lody Thorne’s hands, his mouth twitching slightly. Who exactly is responsible for Leon Rivers being locked up here?
"Take to him, please," lody Thorne said, pretending not to notice Harold Chapman’s expression.
"Alright."
In a particularly shabby basent, lody Thorne saw Leon Rivers. At that mont, his hands were shackled with thick chains hanging from the wall, and he had many wounds, with fresh blood dripping,
He looked as though he’d just been severely tortured, but if observed closely, it was evident they were fake.
"This is too tragic, isn’t it?" lody Thorne felt a sense of guilt,
she didn’t know the wounds on Leon Rivers were fake, nor did she know Jared Quinn deliberately locked him up here,
just to see if Titus Quinn would reveal his true intentions.
Leon Rivers never imagined lody Thorne would co to see him.
Could it get any worse for him?
Luckily, Jared Quinn hadn’t been serious; if he had, things would have been truly dire.
"Sister-in-law..." Leon Rivers pretended to be almost out of breath, speaking weakly,
his appearance suggesting he was on the verge of death.
lody Thorne glanced at him, then sat down at the only table and said to Harold Chapman, "Let him down first. I have things to discuss with him."
Harold Chapman signaled to the soldiers behind him to keep watch outside before approaching to unlock Leon Rivers’ chains.
"Sister-in-law, there’s even wine to drink," Leon Rivers said, his eyes lighting up at the sight of the wine in lody Thorne’s hand,
These two bottles of wine had quite the pedigree and were valuable, from the royal collection of Fraelance, which he had coveted for a long while.
"Co on, don’t be shy. This wine was specially brought for you," lody Thorne personally poured the wine, the crimson liquid looking incredibly enticing.
Leon Rivers licked his lips, parched, but his instincts told him that lody Thorne bringing him wine couldn’t have a good motive.
"Sister-in-law, maybe you should first tell why you’re here?"
Leon Rivers kept as far away from her as possible.
Who was she? The darling of the Quinn family. She could do whatever she wanted, while him? With a single word from her, he ended up being locked up here.
"Do I look that scary?" lody Thorne propped her chin with one hand, her eyes gazing at Leon Rivers with a purity that seed harmless.
If he hadn’t been beaten by her before, he might have indeed been chard by her appearance.
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