Arabella Vanderbilt looked at him, tugging at her lips, "I'm also curious, what is it that makes you so afraid of a woman as simple and harmless as me, Uncle?"
"..."
Yuda Russo's brow twitched twice, his nostrils flaring with anger because of Arabella Vanderbilt.
Simple and harmless?
Simple and harmless my ass!
She really dared to label herself with anything!
If she called herself simple and harmless, then there might as well be no such thing as women in this world.
"It's a question that piques the curiosity. I'm definitely going to figure it out."
Figure out what exactly makes Yuda Russo so wary of her…
Arabella Vanderbilt's voice was faint, and her expression was unusually cold.
It was a question she had always wanted to know from the start.
She just never could grasp the direction to the answer.
Was it really just because her decisions were a bit more accurate and decisive than Selvia Todd's?
That, she didn't believe.
