Claudia remembered herself worshiping the murderer who killed Kael. Alice also had the same thoughts at that time and even hoped for the murderer to be awarded as a hero in this city. If Harry hadn't intervened to kill Kael, perhaps he wouldn't be able to see Alice smiling until now.
Harry looked at his wife with an intense gaze. Climbing the stairs approached his wife then stretched out his right hand. "I'll tell you the truth. But, before that, let me clean myself first. I don't want you to inhale the smell of blood on my body."
Claudia nodded, grasping her husband's right hand.
After they cleaned themselves up, Harry was ready to tell the true chronology of Kael's death. Claudia couldn't wait to hear her husband's story. Position your body sitting upright while covering your body.
"So, when did you know Kael was a bastard? No, I mean since when did you plan all this?"
