Ronald's POV
I realized that the woman in front of me was most likely the one Baron guessed, the one who was supposedly well-versed in medicine.
But again, my reason kept telling me that there was no way this humble slave could have been educated.
Not to mention that she would know what kind of herbs could stop the bleeding.
My heart suddenly tensed up, a tension that was tinged with a sense of anticipation.
Charlotte was looking down from the side, and I didn't know what she was thinking.
"Charlotte, is that you?" I asked her.
Charlotte's eyes shone with an averted light. I lifted her chin with my hand, which forced her to look into my eyes.
Charlotte sighed and said to me. "Okay, I admit that I stopped Tyler's bleeding."
Baron complimented Charlotte in amazem
