final trash

{Trash don't buy } 

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It was clear that none of them wanted things to spread and that same for him.

Not wasting much time, he scratched his head, rubbed his forehead, and helplessly asked, "Sorry, sir, what are you asking? My memory is a little fuzzy about the incident. Can you tell me which incident you are talking about?"

All four of them gave a side glance at each other while acknowledging the smartness of Drake. The tension in the room decreased. The female healer looked most relieved after listening to that.

Sir Minza smiled. "Oh, no need to force yourself. You just have to take a proper rest. If you need anything, you can ask me."

He nodded like a good kid.

Sir Minza patted his back and was about to walk away when he urgently said, "Sir, I need something."

Everyone in the room froze in their tracks. They looked at him with surprise.