Chapter 161: Running into a Thief

They chatted idly, and in the gentle lull, Stella Higgins drifted off to sleep. The afternoon slipped by. When she woke, it was already eight in the evening. She glanced at the wound on the left side of her chest-it had nearly closed. She sat up with a gasp, amazed by Fabian Farrell's uncanny gift. "Fabian, when we go rescue my father tomorrow, is it going to be dangerous?" Her excitement lingered for a moment before she steadied herself and asked seriously. Fabian's smile faded. He hadn't expected...