Chapter: 764

"Mr. Torben, it’s nothing. A beggar is being rowdy and wants to pass a gift to Mr. Patrick. I’ll get him to leave immediately."

"Hold up." Torben raised his hand to stop him and turned his attention toward Edmund.

"You know Patrick?"

"No." Edmund shook his head, his expression filled with fear.

"Mr. Rhys asked me to pass a bottle of medicinal wine to Sir Patrick. Could you kindly pass on the message?"

"Dustin?" A cold glint flashed through his eyes.

"So you were sent by him."

"It seems like you are acquainted with Mr. Rhys. Thank God." Edmund was relieved, thinking he had met a savior.

"Mmhm, thank God." He sneered.

"You mentioned a bottle of medicinal wine. It’s for Patrick?"

Edmund nodded.

"That’s right."

"It’s not poisoned, is it?" Torben narrowed his eyes.

"Poisoned?" Edmund was taken aback and waved his hands in panic.

"That’s impossible. This is a medicinal wine to treat the sick. How could it contain poison?"

"Really? Why don’t you try it then?" He smiled mockingly.

Edmund smiled apologetically.

"This is medicinal wine for Sir Patrick. A person of my status can’t drink it."

"What? You’re not going to listen to me?" Torben’s expression turned dark.

"You not drinking just proves that the medicinal wine is suspicious. Someone, take him away!"