“Oh, I see.” Jared nodded. He did not expect Turcoln to be so powerful. Hence, he asked Shawn, “Mr.
Robinson, how did you come to know about Master Declan?”
After all, they were thousands of kilometers apart. No matter how influential Turcoln was, it was not possible for them to reach so far.
“My youngest son knew him and brought him here to take a look. What's wrong, Mr. Chance? Is there something wrong with the house?” Shawn looked at Jared quizzically.
Jared laughed and replied, “No, it's nothing!”
Since it was Shawn's son who had brought the Master to the house, it would be difficult for Jared to pass any comments.
He had felt uneasy ever since he stepped into the courtyard of the Robinson residence. That was sufficient for Jared to ascertain that the house had been afflicted with the arcane array. Shawn’s wife might be ill because of that.
Just then, a middle-aged lady appeared in a wheelchair with a servant pushing it. The lady looked haggard, and it was apparent that she had lost her legs.
“Mr. Chance, this is my wife, Jane Sulley,” introduced Shawn. He turned around to Jane and said, “Jane, he's the one I was telling you about last night, Mr. Chance. I'm sure he can cure your headache!”
“Mrs. Robinson, nice to meet you!” Jared stood up and greeted Shawn's wife with a smile.
“Mr. Chance, nice to meet you too!”
The woman studied Jared carefully and looked at him strangely. Perhaps, his youthful appearance had caused her to doubt his abilities. After all, even the Palace Chief of the Herb Palace cannot do anything about my ailment. What then can a young man in his twenties do for my illness?
“Jane, tell Mr. Chance your condition in detail! Let him take a look at you.”
Shawn signaled to the servants for them to take their leave. He pushed the wheelchair by himself. The couple seemed to be very loving.
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