Chapter 93 The Warden

There were strangers standing outside the room, accompanied by a gaunt-looking prisoner.

Ronald and Patricia couldn't possibly discuss any matters of importance under such circumstances.

From geographic characters to scholastic insights, time slipped away in aimless, idle conversation.

Yet, it might have been an illusion.

Ronald always felt that whenever the conversation touched on academic matters, Patricia's focus would suddenly intensify.

In many aspects, rather than a mysterious noble lady,

she seemed more like a mathematical enthusiast.

So, they sat for about half an hour until the sky outside had completely darkened when the knocking sound came again.

Knock knock knock—

"Excuse the interruption."

This time, the voice from outside was different from before.

It was a deep, resonant male voice.

The owner of the voice was decisive and took initiative.

Without waiting for Ronald and Patricia to respond inside the room, he simply pushed the door open.