While Agatha and Felix were having breakfast in their mansion's pavilion, she abruptly struck up a conversation.
"Have you read about Theodore's demise?"
Felix paused, giving Agatha a quick glance before humming softly.
"Yes, I have," Felix said, resting the cup back on the table.
"Then why haven't you talked about it." Agatha inquired with a tinge of seriousness in her tone.
Felix was not prepared for Agatha to interrupt their quiet moment by bringing up Theodore's subject, but since she had asked, he had to respond.
"Because I felt it was pointless to discuss," he said, voicing his displeasure.
Agatha observed Felix's expression of indifference, but she could not help but wonder why he would act that way.
"I presumed that following all these years, you two must have made peace with your partnership," she inquired, gazing curiously at Felix.
Felix let out a humorless chuckle that made Agatha furrow.
