Chapter 378

Anya was curious. She wondered how Frederick could resolve the situation with Wynne, who was in a drunken rage.

Frederick calmly approached Wynne and said, "You won't die by hurting yourself. Why not just jump off the window?"

He gestured toward a nearby window.

Wynne's mind was muddled by alcohol, and he suddenly perked up.

"Of course! Why didn't I think of that? Mr. York, you're a really good person!" he exclaimed, rising to his feet.

Anya glared at Frederick in disbelief. "Is this your solution?"

Frederick nodded with a cheerful smile. "Of course, if he jumps, he won't be hitting himself anymore or making a scene. Problem solved!"

Anya swallowed hard at Frederick's logic. "What if he dies? Aren't you worried about the consequences?"

Frederick smiled faintly. "It's just the second floor. He won't die, he might break a leg at most. Since he wants to die, I simply offered him a more effective method, and he even should thank me for it."

Meanwhile, Wynne was already perched at