Harold felt even more dizzy the more he thought about it.
He didn't know what had happened between Lilia and Alfred.
The man couldn't help feeling anxious, then he looked at Lilia with a serious gaze. "Since you've guessed this, what are you going to do? You're saying that we both better support Milia. What do you want to achieve?"
Lilia smiled mysteriously. "Didn't you tell Milia that you were going to follow the company's arrangements? Then, until the time comes, you won't have to do anything! This way, you shouldn't be doing too much work!"
Harold paused for a while and frowned.
He didn't know what Lilia was really thinking. He scratched his hair in annoyance and laughed at himself. "Do I look that useless to you?"
"Don't talk nonsense! If you are useless, do you think Albert will let you work in this place any longer?" She said, spitting a mad fact.
Harold narrowed his eyes. "What do you mean…?"
