Chapter 113 Unblemished Hand

• Silvester leveled a frosty, penetrating stare at him, his eyes momentarily flickering with a cautious and perilous sparkle.
• “Dominic,” Lucas remarked scornfully, his look laden with suggestive undertones, “The expenses for this place's rent and all its furnishings must have been quite steep. Where, exactly, did you manage to procure such funds?”
• “You need not worry about that,” responded Silvester, maintaining a composed and aloof demeanor.