The steward of Francis's mansion came in to report, "Your Highness, Lord Andy is here."

Francis nodded slightly and continued to mold the sugar figurine in his hand. Interestingly, it was in his own shape this time. "Let him in."

"Good evening, Your Highness," Andy greeted Francis with a smile and bowed down.

"Please rise, Lord Andy," Francis said in a soft tone. "How is Father?"

"Don't worry, Your Highness. His Majesty is fine. He's just worried about your health. That's why he ordered me to bring you some ginseng to add your nutrition. The imperial physician informed His Majesty that you have lost too much blood. After hearing that, His Majesty ordered me to send you all the top quality ginseng from the storehouse."

"I am so grateful to Father for his kindness and concern," said Francis. He struggled hard to sit up and make a kowtow to express his gratitude, but his wound was affected. Immediately, he opened his mouth and gasped in pain. Andy rushed forw

nd said, "Let's go and have a look."

"Yes, My Lady."

She then led a group of people to Chelsea's yard. When they arrived there, what they witnessed was a pathetic scene. Maxwell had ordered the servants to blindfold Chelsea, and she was about to be drowned into a pond. Naked, Chelsea was tied up tightly with a rope, and her beautiful face was filled with fear. She couldn't help but shake her head. She wanted to open her mouth to beg for mercy, but she couldn't say a word, as her mouth was stuffed with a cloth.

"Maxwell, this.." Ivy mumbled. She felt embarrassed because of the scandal in the clan. But, when she came here, to her surprise, she found that all of the concubines were present there. Obviously, Maxwell wanted to take the chance to warn other women despite the shame.

"Throw her down," Maxwell ordered coldly. He was sitting on a chair in the yard and was directing the whole proceedings. Then several guards lifted Chelsea, and threw her into the pond.