"Mrs. Lyra, did you know my identity from the start?" Roxana asked as she tried to stand up with Damian's help.
Lyra avoided eye contact with Roxana and didn't want to answer her question. She tried to move away from Roxana but couldn't crawl further as her back touched the wall.
"I see. You seem to be her loyal subordinate." Roxana smiled. "What has Esmeralda promised you? Did she promise she would give you a huge sum of money?"
Unexpectedly, Lyra laughed after hearing Roxana's words. "Money? Do you think I would be tempted by money?"
Roxana narrowed her eyes because she could feel something odd about Lyra. Most of the women in the village already knew Lyra well, so she must have lived for a dozen years in the village. Her words and demeanor were like a guideline for the women in the village.
