The rain was pattering down.
In the shadowy hospital corridor, two equally outstanding men stood quietly.
Brandan Hyde bit on a cigarette, the thin blue smoke swirling around his incredibly handsome face.
He looked at William Moore and asked, "As the young master of the Moore family and Pavilion Master of the Dark Chamber, what is your purpose in staying by Iris Harris's side?"
Indeed, after that day when Iris Harris was carried away by William, he had someone investigate his background.
The findings were astonishing.
William Moore, a top world-class pharmacist, various poisons and antidotes circulating in the black market, all came from this man.
His drug trade even controlled the economic lifeline of a small country; a man who could change the fate with a flip of his hand. What's his purpose in staying beside Iris Harris?
William looked at Brandan, and suddenly wondered if this man had noticed the issue with his demeanor.
