Zephyr had his guesses. However, he dared not tell Cordelia without solid evidence.

“Don’t worry. I’m here.” He comforted her while holding her. They left.

She was still upset when they arrived at Royal Manor in the evening. Yelena’s devastating screams echoed in her ears.

“Don’t worry, wifey.” Zephyr served her a bowl of soup that Aunt Helen had cooked earlier. “I actually think this is good.”

“What?”

“She is clearly on drugs to be behaving like that,” Zephyr said in his deep voice. “Perhaps we can use this to find out what Yale is secretly doing.”

Cordelia was stunned. It made sense. Now that Yelena was completely under Yale’s control, even if she was really on drugs, it was Yale who gave them to her.

She recalled that Yale had invited her to the party that time and Yelena had attended instead… She could not help but feel chills running down her spine. She was still traumatized.

Now that she thought about it, it was Yelena who had taken the fall for her.

However, even though that was the case, she was the one who had inflicted that on herself. She did not deserve sympathy.

and lowered her head. The soup was still warm. It calmed her

she went to the study to do the accounts after eating

door for her. He got Aunt Helen to check on Cordelia

you going out,

I have an errand,” he said softly, “But I won’t be late. I’ll be home

on a jacket and ordered

the bar

drinking this time, but he was getting some

It was just that…

had

feeling bored. He would check his watch every now and

cigarette packet in his pocket. His eyes

see that coming. Fortunately, he was so agile that

had snatched two

as if he had found out something new as

at him

less allowance now, so what money was he talking about? He made money himself by

secret of making money? Tell me now.

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