Chapter 199
When Cold Flame landed in front of the gate of the Sloan family’s residence, the butler was already there, his head tilted up to see the people atop the huge bird’s back.
To make things seem like they were part of a sect, Kieran and Anastasia got off first and respectfully stepped to the side, waiting for Michelle, disguised as Michael Grayson, to get down.
The moment she did, they bowed their heads a bit.
Michelle’s long silver hair was tied into a high ponytail so as not to get into her face. "Where is the patient?" she asked, her voice cold, arrogant, and haughty.
The butler instantly understood the young man in front of him was not to be messed with, even though he was clearly the youngest of the group. "Please follow me. I’ll take you to our young lady."
Michelle waved her hand, and Cold Flame instantly disappeared into her contract space. Kieran and Ivona then walked behind her silently as she followed the butler.
The butler was expecting Michelle to ask him about the young lady, but she just followed him silently, seemingly lost in her thoughts.
Only when the butler opened the door of the young lady’s room did Michelle snap out of it and look around a bit. "Well, that’s a nasty poison..." she said lazily, perfectly portraying an arrogant young lord from a big clan. "Since when is she like this?" she asked, walking over to the bed.
"Today marks the fourth day..." the butler quickly answered.
Ivona was already in the room, and when she saw Michelle, in accordance with her role, she bowed her head slightly.
"Junior Brother, it seems to be a poison going for both the nervous system and something else, probably blood clotting," she spoke quickly.