Chapter 310

"Alright, take me to Mr. Glovers," Felicia said, yawning and stretching lazily, wearing an exaggerated look of exhaustion. On the way to the hot baths, one of the men carrying a pot of pitch-black liquid hesitated and asked, "Ms. Fuller, uh... this isn’t for drinking, is it?" She smirked. "Nope, it’s for soaking his feet." Felicia started listing the ingredients, explaining, "Mr. Glovers' leg issues come from cold invading his system. These herbs are top-notch for driving out that cold. But honestly, there’s no point in explaining it all—you wouldn't understand anyway. Just wait and see." The two men exchanged a glance. They didn’t know much about medicine, but one thing they did know—as long as that ominous-looking black water wasn’t for drinking, they were fine with it. Before long, they arrived at the hot bath. Maurice was already there, waiting in the rising mist. Felicia directed the men to pour the black liquid, along with the boiled herbs, into a smaller hot bath pool.