Erin swallowed.
"Could it be my brother..."
"Your brother has no reason to do this." Theresa shook her head, her voice solemn as she continued, "I'm worried that it's Miss Yaya's unspeakable plot... She deliberately erased her traces to numb your vigilance!"
It's a pity that Miss Yaya is not here, otherwise she would definitely jump up excitedly and say, "That's right, that's exactly what I planned!"
The fool from the Padric family isn't that cunning; she'd probably be the type to hand the strategy against the Demon King to Lorian for analysis because she'd be too lazy to read it due to its length.
Faced with Theresa's relentless pressuring, Erin's fingers tightly twisted her skirt hem, her voice gradually becoming somewhat trembling.
"Then... what about them..."
"Something might have already happened!"
"Something happened?!"
"Like a scandal or something."
"...A scandal? Is it having tea together or..."
