Chapter 531

But Timothy shook his head and didn’t speak. He lifted the bowl of wine, took a large gulp, and then, overcome by his emotions and drinking too quickly, started coughing violently. Brian patted him on the back for a while before he finally recovered.

Wiping away tears—whether from coughing too hard or from sadness—Timothy finally spoke again.

"Liam, Brian, I’m not talking about those people. I’m talking about the person who wants the recipe book!"

"He’s the one truly responsible for my son’s death! But unfortunately, someone like him… someone like me could never provoke him. I wouldn’t even get close enough to try."

Timothy sighed deeply, his face full of despair.

Liam took a deep breath and said, "Brother Potter, don’t lose hope just yet. Who exactly is this person? Let’s see if there’s anything I can do to help."

Timothy shook his head again, forcing a bitter smile. "Liam, I know you’re a good man. And from the