Vinson’s expression turned grim. He told Arielle, “I sent her to protect you. Could you take care of her for a while? She has a special identity, so it would be better not to let anyone know about this. I will come back immediately once I’ve settled my matters here.”
“Okay,” Arielle hung up without saying another word. She brought a chair to bring the woman down from the wall carefully.
There was an injured woman in their house. As it was not a simple matter and Vinson had also emphasized the woman’s special identity, Arielle could not just bring her to Henrick.
After contemplating for a while, Arielle supported the woman around the backyard and toward the servants’ quarters.
They met Larissa on the way, and Arielle stopped her and said, “This is my friend. Bring her to your room, she can’t show her face openly. Help me take care of her for a while. I will go and take some medicine to treat her injuries.”
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