Melvin finally noticed her, and as their eyes met, a hint of surprise flashed in his.

"Fellow apprentice, what a coincidence." He tugged at the corner of his lips, revealing a gentle smile.

Miranda's expression was complex. Indeed, what a coincidence.

Had she investigated Melvin during her medical studies, she might have found Joselyn much earlier.

But at that time, Melvin had already completed his training and rarely interacted with his juniors. Even their mentor, the elderly Mr. Kent, seldom saw him.

Joselyn was equally astonished by their connection, suggesting they all have a meal together as a gesture of gratitude for their care and concern for Lillie.

Lilah gave Gerard a glance, signaling him to investigate this person.

Since he had appeared now, it would be much easier to investigate than when he was perfectly hidden.

Before the meal was over, Gerard had already obtained Melvin's detailed background.

He was a renowned heart and brain specialist for Kuskeonga's esteemed royal family, owning over a hundred private hospitals there. This man was a giant in the medical field and had silently been standing by as a steadfast protector by Joselyn's side for years.

Under the table, Lilah examined all the information about him, realizing he was truly extraordinary. As a child, he was an orphan, adopted for a time by Joselyn's’ parents—Lilah's grandparents—who helped him through the hardest period of his life.

Later, he pursued a medical career and vanished from the public eye. During this time, Joselyn and Absolon had their ups and downs, and when their relationship soured, Melvin happened to return.

Gerard's information was incredibly detailed, even including Melvin's preferences, but still lacked the truth of that past incident.

Lilah felt a bit frustrated. This person was right in front of her, and those events might very well have been orchestrated by him. Yet, the feeling of suspicion without confirmation was truly unsettling.

At that moment, Melvin suddenly spoke up, “Fellow apprentice, it's been years since we last met. Could we have a chat?"

It seemed he wanted to speak privately with Miranda.

Naturally, Miranda agreed.

After the meal, they arranged to meet at a tea room.

Unexpectedly, upon entering, Miranda noticed another person inside.

Who else could it be but Cason?

He sat quietly, holding a cup of Longjing tea, a type of green tea, the fresh aroma adding a serene and distant aura to him, devoid of the dark and sinister air that once surrounded him.

Miranda's brow furrowed immediately.

Why was he here? They had made it clear before that they would no longer entangle each other.

"Miranda, it's been a while. Please, have a seat." Cason stood and courteously invited her to sit.