"Was Arlene Lyle replacing Rosa Sullivan something you planned in advance?"
"...Yes."
Seeing him admit it openly, Nora Scott couldn't help but chuckle.
She asked, "When did it start?"
A faint smile crossed Pedro Langley's face as he looked up, "The day Rosa Sullivan and Luna Durant became drenched like wet chickens."
Nora Scott blinked and clicked her tongue.
This bastard's heart must be black when you dig it out.
"Did you foresee this day coming?"
"Didn't foresee it." Pedro Langley's elbow rested on the sofa armrest, looking leisurely and unhurried, exuding a sense of effortless control, making his words chilling, "Even if this accident hadn't happened, another would have. The result wouldn't be much different."
Implied meaning, even if Luna Durant hadn't planned on going deathly against Rosa Sullivan, Pedro Langley would have used some means to guide Luna Durant to make this move.
