In the second-floor hall of the small building, only two people remained, and for a moment, no one spoke.
Selina didn't like being stared at like this, especially by her daughter's fiancé.
"What do you want to ask?"
Ivan asked a seemingly unrelated question, "Aren't you worried that Justine will be bullied in Mulberry Valley after I leave?"
Selina chuckled lightly, "She has written about the situation in Mulberry Valley. I believe no one will bully her."
However, Ivan stared at her and said, "Is it because staying at Glatton Manor is dangerous?"
"What?"
"You may have concealed your injuries from Justine, but you can't hide them from me. Weren't you poisoned more than once? Did the ermine reappear after someone treated you? Then, just as the wound was healing, it deteriorated again. You were afraid that Justine would be in danger and chose to hide it from everyone—"
Ignoring Selina's angered and astonished gaze, Ivan voiced his speculations.
