Once the woman was done speaking, she threw the phone over to Felix. He caught it and frowned. "Do you know me?" he asked.

The woman shook her head. "No, but you probably know my brother—Ronan."

Felix was surprised. "You're from the Warlock family?"

The woman, Greta Morel, replied, "That's right! But don't worry—I know people like you are trustworthy.

I'm sure I'll definitely see my brother in a little over half a year, right?"

If it had been in the past, Felix wouldn't have been confident enough to answer—but now…

"Yes, I promise your brother will come back safely. He's doing well now and isn't suffering any pain."

Greta brushed her bangs aside with a smile. She was an attractive woman with a tall figure.

"If my grandfather believes in you, of course, I trust you too. I actually came here on his orders this time too. There are some things I can't discuss over the phone, so I came here personally."

As she spoke, she dug out a letter from her pocket and handed it over. "The w