The farce in the Chu Clan mansion had ended. Harper went back to her own house. She had asked Nina and Anabel to hide away for a few days so that they could avoid being framed. Since Enya and Elsie were secretly working for Sue, Harper didn't dare to order them around. Perhaps it was because she came back too late that they didn't show up.
When she entered her room, she saw a man sitting on a chair and flipping through the notebook she wrote.
"Why are you here?" It was the masked man she had healed when he broke into the Chu Clan mansion with injuries.
The masked man threw the notebook on the table and pursed his lips as he looked at Harper. "You made a big show today!"
Instead of answering him, Harper opened the window and looked around for anyone who might overhear.
"Stop looking. There's nobody here. I also knocked out your two maids," he explained slowly as if he knew what Harper was worried about.
Harper shut the window and sat opposite him. "Are you getting better?"
"Yes." The man folded his arms across his chest. "Your medicine's very useful."
"Since you're already healed, why did you come here? I don't think I have anything that you would want," she said tentatively.
"I came here to look for something but I got curious about all the lights and shooting in the Chu Clan mansion. So I stayed aside and watched the whole scene. What poison did you use on your sister to make her lose her mind?" This woman always surprised him; he wanted to know just how many secrets she had.
"I don't know what you are talking about!" Harper glared at him.
"Woman, don't be afraid of me," the man said coldly. "If I wanted to kill you, you'd be dead already."
"I know." If she had sensed a murderous aura from him, she wouldn't have sat still and waited for her death.
"You know?" The man snorted at her words. "As a physician, you should know the effects of the drug. You knew that Felicia would attack you when she lost her mind. Why didn't you defend yourself?"
For all Harper expected the man to make trouble, it never occurred to her that he would ask her this question. "If I defended myself, they would've seen through my trick."
"You're powerful; it wouldn't have been a problem for you to kick her over."
"Most of the people in the Chu Clan are cunning. I must have some tricks up my sleeve to save my life in the nick of time." It was awkward for the two of them to just sit there so Harper asked, "Do you want to have some tea?"
"Yes."
While Harper was preparing the tea, the man watched her quietly. He just wanted to see her so he came to the Chu Clan mansion but unexpectedly caught her plotting against her sister.
The man sipped the lotus leaf tea that Harper made. It was simple but had a special taste. After a moment, he passed a bottle to Harper. "It's for your wounds."
"I'm not hurt!" Harper said blankly.
The man tapped his neck and Harper mimicked the motion, flinching at the sting she felt. She didn't notice that Felicia had scratched her neck.
"Stupid woman."
The insult didn't faze Harper. She just took the bottle and delicately sniffed it. "Skin-smoothing Cream. This is only for people in the Imperial Palace."
The man's expression didn't change. "As long as I want it, I can get it. Even if it were some secret medicine, I'd still be able to get it, let alone this cream."
"Thank you." Harper smiled.
"That's a gift for you saving my life before. If you feel too embarrassed to take it, you can give me another bottle of the medicine you applied on my wounds before," the man replied.
"No," Harper refused without hesitation. "The Skin-smoothing Cream is far inferior to my Blood-congealing Powder."
'This woman used to be arrogant and domineering, and now she is cunning and sly.' The man was momentarily at a loss for words.
"Woman, you aren't cute at all!"
"Thanks for the compliment," Harper replied frankly.
He would be irritated if they continued the topic, so the man immediately changed the topic. "Do you want to help Yvonne?"
"Help her?" Harper sneered. "No, it's a test."
"You offered to register her as the daughter of your late mother. Is it really worth it?" The entire situation just sounded like a loss for Harper and it confused the man on why she still did it.
"Whether it's worth it or not, it depends on me," Harper replied and she took a sip of her tea. It was getting hotter recently, but the weather was cooler at night so it wasn't so hot in the room.
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