Chapter 416

Jaxon Adler's mouth was dry, his chest heavy with bitterness. There was no point waiting anymore.

"The porridge... forget it," he muttered hoarsely. "Just get me my stomach medicine."

The servant hesitated, clearly distressed. "Alpha Jaxon... we-we don't know where your medicine is kept. And we don't know the type you usually take. It was always Cora who handled it for you."

Jaxon's head fell back