Chapter 417 A Debt of Two Lives

His lips were tightly pursed, violent waves seemingly surging in his eyes as he struggled to suppress his emotions.

“Really... you won’t die?” Luciano asked, his voice trembling slightly, as if clinging to a fragile hope.

Though he trusted Eleanor’s extraordinary abilities—her unparalleled medical skills and the unique resilience of her body—he couldn’t shake the weight of the danger she faced. The poison known as Three Cold Waters wasn’t just potent; it was the deadliest toxin known to humankind.

If Eleanor went through with this… she might not come back.

Luciano’s mind raced with bleak possibilities, and his chest tightened at the thought of losing her. Eleanor, the most significant person in his life, couldn’t be allowed to risk herself for anyone—not even for Robert.

“Boss,” he pressed, his voice thick with desperation, “have you truly made up your mind?”

Eleanor’s expression remained resolute, her tone unwavering. “I have.”