Philip Shaw furrowed his brows, looking at her pale, almost transparent face, and asked again, "What exactly did Vivianne Lindsay say to you?"
These past few months have been fine, so why suddenly bring up old issues again?
He grasped Aldana Candi's shoulders, making her face him. In the dim light of the carriage, there was the man's deeply furrowed brow and the woman's agonized expression.
Perhaps fearing that his expression might frighten her, Philip Shaw took a deep breath, concealed the look on his face, and gently embraced her again, "Tell me, what did Vivianne Lindsay say to you this afternoon? I think maybe there's a misunderstanding, she's not the type to bully others."
He understood Vivianne Lindsay well, knew she wouldn't secretly bully Aldana Candi, and after much thought, he concluded that Aldana Candi might have misunderstood something Vivianne said.
Aldana Candi's voice was somewhat weak, "Philip Shaw, it has nothing to do with her..."
