Desmond and Henry walked out of the inner courtyard together. Desmond kept a smile on his face, so Henry could find no fault in Desmond's manners. "Henry, don't worry. Since your daughter is here, I will treat her as my own child and not let her suffer any grievance." The purpose of Henry's visit was to get Anne back to the Commander Mansion, but he couldn't do it by force. Desmond rejected his request several times, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't let anything happen to his best friend's daughter. Seeing them come out together, Justin immediately hid in the dark without making any noise. On the stairs, Henry nodded slightly to Desmond. "I'll take my leave." Desmond nodded with a smile. "See you... By the way, my son is injured, so it's inconvenient for him to thank you personally. I'm here to thank you for him. He has been away for many years, and he still has a lot to learn. I would appreciate your guidance for him." Henry coul
Tim helped Anne back to her room and handed her over to the nurse. He watched her wash up and go to bed. "Have a good rest. Don't think too much. I will find a way to help Justin." Anne concentrated on feeling what he was writing on her palm. Then she nodded and smiled. "Okay, I will." "Go to sleep!" Tim helped her lie down and tucked her in before he went out. Out of Anne's bedroom, Tim's face immediately became serious. During the two days he had spent convalescing in the inner courtyard, he had been thinking about how to help Justin. He couldn't go himself. If he left, his father and Victor would hurt Anne. Now the only thing he could do was to let his trusted subordinate go there. Even if he couldn't help Justin, at least, he couldn't let anything happen to Justin. Tim turned around and went to the study downstairs. "Young Master." His subordinate waited there. "Yes." Tim nodded. "Are you ready?" "Yes, I can go at an
At the door, Tim took the coat from the nurse and put it on for Anne. Without too many words, he gently held Anne's hand and said, "Let's go." It was not a long way from here to the museum. "The sunlight is good. Can you feel it?" Tim gently wrote on her palm with his finger. "Yes." She nodded with a smile. "It's very warm... don't you drive?" "We walk there! It's not far." Indeed, there wasn't much distance from here to the museum, so Anne didn't show any disagreement. She nodded and said, "Alright, I've been too short of exercise recently." Tim smiled and said nothing. He lowered his head and looked at Anne who walked next to him with a complicated expression. It would be a lie to say that Tim hadn't had any selfish desires for Anne in the past few days. He wasn't a Saint, and the girl he liked was right next to him. How could he possibly remain indifferent? Fortunately, he was able to control his greed. When he thought that he wo
In the chaos, Desmond and his men walked up to Henry. "Commander, Don't you need to explain to Mr. President yourself what has happened?" Then Desmond looked at Anne and said with a faint smile, "Miss Violet has not recovered yet. I think Mr. President will still let her stay at the President's Mansion to recover." Henry furrowed his brows and his expression was solemn. Jeana subconsciously clenched Anne's hand. All of a sudden, their busy work was in vain... The exhibition hall had been sealed off, and Anne and her parents had been taken away. In the darkness, Justin followed them all the way. He tried to find an opportunity to approach Anne, but it was not the right time. There were too many people following Anne, and he was not sure if he could get close to Anne and take her away. "Why? Why did you come back As long as you go back to the Commander Mansion, I'll find a way to take you away!" Justin closed his eyes suddenly and clenched
Justin was stunned by this question. Yes, it was obviously easier for him to take Anne away. But what after? In his current situation, what should they do after they are away? He could survive no matter where or how, but things were different about Anne. She had never suffered, what's more, she owned the best in the world. No need too many words, Tim understood Justin's concerns. "Ha!" Tim chuckled. "Justin, you don't have any other choice other than to trust me." "Shut up!" Justin stretched out his one arm, and tightened the muzzle against Tim. However, he didn't dare to pull the trigger. The reason why he hadn't moved Tim was because he couldn't give up! Even tough Justin hated Tim because Tim fell in love with Anne, Tim was their only hope! "You don't have much time to think about it. The Inner Court meeting is about to end!" Tim suddenly became anxious. He was fidgety. At the end of the stalemate, there was a sound from the othe
Justin didn't understand. "How..." "Don't ask." The woman shook her head and smiled. "Anyway, I won't harm you, and you don't have to worry about whether I have any feelings for you. Let's part here! In the future, we won't have the chance to meet again." After that, she turned around and was about to leave. "Hey, wait a minute." However, Justin stopped her in a hurry. She leaned slightly to one side and asked in confusion, "Is there anything else?" "Can you, can you do me a favor?" She hesitated for a moment before turning around to look at Justin. "Go ahead." Upon hearing Justin's words, she couldn't help but be surprised. "Why? Do you have the heart to do this?" Justin frowned and said in a helpless tone, "I'll leave it to you." The woman shook her head and chuckled. "No, it's no big deal. It's just a piece of cake for me. Then I'll leave. Take care of yourself." "Thank you." Justin thanked her sincerely and wat
In the afternoon, the small study. "Young Master Tim." One of Tim's men who had rushed back from the journey were retaliating to Tim. However, Tim didn't look well. "What's going on?" Tim frowned. Although he was in the inner court, he was not ill-informed. Justin's situation became worse and worse, which was far from what he expected. He did sent his men there. How could it become like this? "Young Master Tim, this..." The man suddenly knelt on one knee and stuttered, "Please punish me." "... " Tim was stunned and showed a look of disbelief. "What do you mean?" "Young Master Tim." The man seemed to have gathered up his courage and said in one breath, "I have put an end to your plans! Mr. Leung, Miss Violet and you can't go on like this forever. Your highness indeed likes Miss Violet, you won't lose to Mr. Leung in every aspect." "You..." Tim was so anxious that he wanted to interrupt. However, the man did no
"Anne!" Tim held Anne and roared at the door, "Where is the doctor? Is he dead? If he doesn't come now, he doesn't need to work here anymore!" "Young Master Tim, he's already on the stage!" It was really painful. For such a long time, tears seemed to pour out of her eyes because she was worried about Justin and being tortured by illness. She was leaning in Tim's arms, and it was Tim's arm that was tightly held by her fingers. However, the one who was muttering in her mouth was Justin, "Justin, it's painful! Justin!" "..." Tim lowered his head and looked at Anne. How could he bear to tell her that Justin might never come back? "Young Master Tim, doctor's here...." "Young Master Tim, Miss Violet..." The doctor was breathing heavily and tremblingly standing in front of Tim whose eyes were red. "Hurry up and take a look! Do you want me to teach you how to do things? Useless!" He was furious because he could not control his emotion