Chapter 1095

When Blair arrived in Italee, it was 5:30 a.m. As soon as he got off the plane, he went to the hospital. However, as he reached the hospital, he encountered Rory, who was leaving the ward. Rory stared at Blair and gave a wicked smile. "Well, you're back so soon." Blair, worried about Lemon's well-being, did not want to engage with Rory. He did not know if Rory would take the initiative to stop him. Blair narrowed his eyes dangerously and asked, "What do you want?" "I should ask you the same thing," Rory replied. Rory's gaze was sharp as he stared at Blair. "Blair, what do you want? To see Mable and Little Lemon? Are you even worthy?" "I'm not worthy? Are you worthy?" Blair clenched his fists, feeling the urge to punch someone. "Why is Little Lemon poisoned? Did you have a hand in it?" Blair remembered that Mable once told him Rory was quite skilled in toxicology. Rory chuckled softly, with a meaningful tone. "So what if it was me—" Before Rory could finish his sentence, Blair