Debra was slightly moved by Florian's confession.

She thought that Florian might have genuinely repented since he spoke so earnestly.

Besides, he was right—there were many guards outside.

"Are you really letting me go?" Debra asked quizzically.

Florian nodded hurriedly; then, he smiled bitterly. "Are you still unwilling to believe me? You are now in my hands. If I were to plot against you, why would I waste so much time talking to you?"

Next, Florian glanced at the banquet table next to him. "I know that you haven't eaten or slept well these few days. Therefore, I've prepared this meal especially for you. And this is not wine; I made a drink with the Revival Pill. After drinking it, you can recover your strength quickly to go and look for Darryl as soon as possible. Miss Debra, whether you believe it or not, I've told you what I could. If you prefer to act without me, then I shall leave you to it."

Florian immediately strode out; he disappeared from Debra's line of sight i