Chapter 390


    After finishing his words, Keh walked away.


    Did he leave?


    He left.


    Arabe heard his gradually fading footsteps. He left, leaving Floweret Garden at such ate hour, and


    never came back.


    Arabe closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she still couldn''t see anything. She had


    started to lose her eyesight. The second dose of the poison left traces of the Mand flower toxin in


    her blood.


    Arabe reached out with her small hand, fumbling until she found a silver needle. She inserted the


    silver needle into her acupoints, trying to force the Mand flower toxin out of her body.


    But it was futile. The flower toxin was highly potent, and with her current level of acupuncture skill, she


    couldn''t heal herself.


    The silver needle fell onto the carpet, and Arabe curled up by the edge of the bed. She extended her


    two small hands to embrace her knees, staring nkly ahead with unfocused eyes.


    She still couldn''t believe that Mr. Lucero would divorce her. She wouldn''t let that happen.


    However, this round of poisoning tests was disastrous. She couldn''t unlock the final equation and save


    Mr. Lucero. Now the toxins had invaded her bloodstream, causing her to lose her eyesight indirectly.


    Arabe had a pair of extremely beautiful and clear eyes, but now everything was dark and she


    couldn''t see anything.


    If she was blind, how would she hold needles in the future?


    How would she treat illnesses and save people?


    Arabe felt cold. She was wearing only a thin nightgown. She reached out her slender arm and held


    herself tightly, hoping to give herself a little warmth.


    She missed Mr. Lucero''s warm and broad embrace so much. In this lonely and helpless moment, she


    truly missed him and wished he could be by her side.


    With her head lowered, Arabe buried her pale little face deep into her knees. Her long eyshes


    trembled, and tears fell inrge drops.


    …


    In the luxurious private room of One Night, Keh sat on the sofa, holding a bottle of liquor and


    pouring it into his mouth. There were many empty bottles on the coffee table in front of him.


    Randall walked in. "Damn, Ken, what''s gotten into you? Why are you drinking so much?"


    Keh nced at Randall and said with weary and hoarseughter. "I''m getting a divorce. I''m ready


    to be single again."


    "Really? Ken, the whole Hardgrad knows you''ve been spoiling that substitute bride like crazy. Why did


    you suddenly change your mind and want to divorce her?"


    Randall sat down, "But Ken, your marriage doesn''t count in your father''s eyes. The woman your father


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    wants you to marry is Kara Coffey, the heiress of the Coffey family, the richest family. Kara has been


    waiting for you. Once you''re done ying around in Hardgrad, you''re supposed to return to Faykarta,


    inherit your family''s business empire, and marry Kara. Don''t take your rtionship with Arabe too


    seriously; it''s just a kill-time.”


    Keh didn''t show any expression, just sneered. He didn''t want anyone.


    "Ken, it''s no fun drinking alone. We have a few gorgeous women here at One Night. I''ll call them over


    to keep youpany."


    Keh nced at Randall, "Go away!"


    Randall was left speechless.


    Randall thought Keh was quite peculiar. Most people would ask beautiful women to apany


    them when they drank at a bar, but Keh behaved as if these women would taint him in some way.


    No matter how beautiful they were, they couldn''t earn his money.


    But Randall didn''t dare to mess with Keh. He quickly left the room.


    Keh drank a few more bottles of wine. The alcohol hit him hard, and a hint of intoxication appeared


    in his deep and narrow eyes. He was a little drunk.