Or perhaps, from the time he concealed the company's situation, he never thought he could survive!
Oliver Walker had arranged a room for him, which couldn't be described as outstanding, but it definitely wasn't bad.
However, during the treatment of his injuries, a sudden discovery was made, "This wound of yours?"
Lucas's expression suddenly grew dim, "I know, there's no way to recover from it!"
In fact, he was well aware that Wesley Wright had no other choice.
After all, in a company ruled by the Wolf Path Spirit, where was there room for compassion?
No matter how many meritorious deeds he had accomplished, even a minor mistake would inevitably result in severe punishment!
"That's not necessarily true,"
As Oliver Walker frowned, he inserted another silver needle, "The person who injured you was strong, it couldn't have been a mistake. They left some thickness in the Visceral Wall, it must have been intentional!"
