Although the palm was miserably small, he could feel the nerves reattaching and tried to move his fingers.

He was naturally thrilled to see that he could move those little fingers at will, and he exclaimed before he knew it, "Sir… Your pill… It's a miracle! My entire left hand, which was dismembered, truly grew back! It's unbelievable!"

Charlie smiled and nodded as he asked, "Isn't there something you should do now that I've given you something so valuable?"

Arlo quickly said, "Yes! Sir, you just need to ask, and I will make it come true as long as it's within my power!"

He had made up his mind.

If Fleur's mysterious foe was willing to give him such a precious pill, that meant he wouldn't kill him.

In fact, offering the pill was most definitely to persuade him to switch sides to become his spy or just whisk him away like he had done with the armed cavalry guards to serve at his beck and call.

If he asked Arlo to be a spy, Arlo just had to pretend to agree.

If he was going to ta