Chapter 691
As they chatted, they left the dungeon and got into the car heading to Harrold's mansion.
Before long, they arrived at the front gate of the mansion.
When Lionel stepped out of the car, his gaze was immediately drawn to the familiar tall figure standing in front of the gate.
The man wore a black coat, stood tall, and exuded a cold, lordly aura. Though his face was hidden behind a mask and hat in the darkness, Lionel recognized him at first glance.
In an instant, his eyes reddened, almost forgetting the pain all over his body as he rushed forward, embracing the figure.
The man chuckled, patting Lionel on the back, and mocking him, "It's only been half a month, and you've become all soft and mushy?"
Lionel frowned, not responding, arms tightening around the man, seeking the warmth reminiscent of a brother.
The newly-named girl, Lucy, walked over to remind him, "Lionel still has whip marks all over his body. Be gentle, or he'll be in pain!"
The man glanced at Lucy, silentl

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