Chapter 1568 Slander!

• Trailing behind, Paul Hyams couldn’t help adding one more line. “Mr. Lestrange isn’t just a miracle worker with traditional medicine—his hand-to-hand skills are no joke, either. With that kind of strength, why would he ever want to harm your father? Use your head for a second.”
• Hearing that, Du Chengtian finally snapped out of it, shame burning his face as he dropped his gaze.
• In the bedroom, Du Tie was groaning through clenched teeth, sprawled on the bed, unable to move. The moment he saw Osmond Lestrange, he tried to sit up—he just couldn’t.