Chapter 308

At her side, the middle-aged man radiated an authority born of long years in power, so weighty it kept others at a distance.

David was standing nearby and raised a hand toward Clara. "Cla, come. Take a look at Madam Ashford's legs. See if there's still hope."

The others in the room hesitated.

After a moment's thought, the man frowned. "Mr. Rowley, we came today specifically hoping you might treat