"I see. Lily would probably be furious to death if she knew that the people she sent t o kill you took your side!"
Selena burst out in laughter after hearing Fane's utterance.
"She can't know any of these! If she finds out, Yolanda will be in big trouble!"
Fane chuckled together with Selena, then h e loosened his arms, letting Selena go. He walked toward the coffee table, poured himself a cup of tea then sit down on the chair nearby. "Yolanda is a kind and loyal person. We can definitely rely on her in the future. Besides, I believe there should be quite a number of Lagorios who work for the Woods family and are loyal to the Woods. After all, Lily's sly behavior and
those dirty trick of hers have disappointed some of the Lagorios." Fane uttered as he took a sip of the tea.
Selena nodded her head in agreement. She sat down beside Fane and added, “That's so true. But, in the future, how can you distinguish clearly which of these people are on your side, and which of them belong to Lily’s side? It's difficult to know someone's mind!”
Fane's forehead puckered as well. "Indeed, it's difficult to know people's minds. But when the time comes, we can ask Yolanda about it. And if there’s no other way but to fight, we’ll fight. By that time, we should know who's taking our side!"
"You're right. Also, have you found all the herbs needed to treat your father? It should be tough to find all of them, right?"
Selena popped another question, with a concerned look hanging on her face.
"It's indeed hard and strenuous to get all of i t. But fortunately, I've gathered all of the herbs!"
Selena laughed with her face full of smugness.
Looking at Selena’s smug look, Fane could not help but chuckle. "It looks like my dear lovely wife is already a sixth-grade martial artist! Congratulations, Dear!"
"Who said I'm a sixth-grade martial artist?"
Selena, in return, barked at Fane and shot him a deadly stare. "My brother is a sixthgrade martial artist, and I'm already an eighth-grade martial artist! Didn't you say i t before? That I’m super duper talented! Hehe! After I underwent the purification of my body, I was already a third-grade! With such raw talent, an eighth-grade martial artist is definite!"
The corner of Fane's mouth twitched involuntarily a few times. How could he have imagined that his wife has already become an eighth-grade martial artist in such a short time? That was way beyond his expectations!
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