Chapter 1115

“Lemon is fine for now,” Blair told Solomon over the phone. Solomon hummed in confusion. “For now?” Blair turned to look at the computer on his desk, his dark eyes unreadable. Solomon continued, “I heard from Tracey that Lemon was poisoned. Was it treated?” Blair subconsciously clenched his fists, his narrowed eyes staring at the computer screen as he remained silent. “Master Blair, did something happen?” Solomon asked anxiously. Blair rubbed his temples, walked to the desk, and closed the laptop. “Don’t worry. It’s nothing.” Over the phone, Solomon paused before saying, “Alright then. Take care of yourself. Rory is also in Italee.” “I know,” Blair added, “Contact me if there are any developments in the hypnosis seminar.” “Got it.” After hanging up the phone, Blair placed it on the table. He raised his hand and looked at the needle mark on his arm with a serious expression. ‘Mabes, you went so far just to get my blood, but what are you planning? ‘Could it be that you alread