Liliana stared at Jonathan. Her face was very close to his, so close that it made the man swallow nervously. Meanwhile, the people around them merely observed without commenting.
"W... what are you talking about? Like I said, I just lent him money," Jonathan stammered.
Liliana squinted her eyes. "Is that so? Then why do you look so anxious? You can't fool me. You're lying."
Jonathan widened his eyes as cold sweat flowed down his face. For some reason, he felt pressured by the woman in front of him. He then turned his face, glancing towards Klaus with a twisted expression.
"I'm talking to you. Why are you looking away?" Liliana reprimanded.
This made him even more flustered, and his hands trembled.
"That's enough."
Instantly, Liliana turned her head toward the source of the voice. Klaus gave her a warning look, and she appeared unsurprised, as if they both knew what was on each other's minds.
