Chapter 31

He hadn't finished explaining when an injured old man was thrown into the room by bodyguards. Elijah recognized him; his name seemed to be Oscar Lloyd. The day before, Luther had found out that the person Grace was supposed to marry was him, not Charles. As a result, he ordered Oscar to be captured. Despite enduring a day and night of torment, Oscar still couldn't give them information on Grace's whereabouts. Luther's eyes were deep as he looked at him. He asked, "Do you still want to marry Grace?" Oscar, barely able to support his injuries, quickly kneeled and said, "No, no, I don't want to anymore... I wouldn't dare." He was dragged out. His fate was obvious. Luther showed no expression as he turned his gaze to Elijah. "Were you just defending Grace?" Elijah's throat tightened, and he did not refute. "I just feel there's no need to keep targeting her." Luther's hand, which was holding a pen, tightened slowly, with visible veins on his knuckles. "She was the one who target