Fane felt a bang in his head as if something had exploded. A surge of foreign memories started to fill Fane's head.
After returning to his room, Gilbert noticed that Damien Leeds was waiting in front of his room.
Gilbert frowned, handing the pot of tea in his hand to Damien. Damien accepted the pot of tea respectfully.
"Why are you waiting here? Didn't I tell you before? We can talk about anything later, that guy won't be able to cause any trouble."
Damien immediately knew that Gilbert had settled the matter when he saw Gilbert's expression, and let out a sigh of relief.
"I don't know what Mr. Simmons is thinking. Taking in that brat at such an important moment. If it ruins our plan..."
Hearing that, Gilbert immediately interrupted him," Our plan won't be disrupted by anyone! Stop with the negative thoughts!"
Damien shuddered in fright. He had always been afraid of Gilbert. With a light cough, he immediately changed the topic, "I wonder if he'll succeed this time."
The moment that person was mentioned, Gilbert's face stiffened. However, Gilbert had always been able to control his composure very well. He furrowed his
eyebrows and looked over, "He should be able to succeed. After all, he's prepared for so long. If he still can't condense a fifty percent mixed pill aura, he'd probably have to kill himself."
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