"...Me?"
Lude didn't respond immediately, but inexplicably grew anxious and uneasy, "This time Edbert's deployment is very thorough, and none have been able to solve him. I... can do it?"
"Of course you can, you're his brother, he trusts you."
Mrs. Sa's voice was ambiguous and alluring.
Like a seasoned fox, her technique was skilled.
The next day.
Phoenix City.
Julian's mansion.
Early morning, a crisp and pleasant doorbell sounded.
Isabella happened to be in the kitchen preparing breakfast. Hearing the doorbell, she guessed it might be her sister-in-law Freya returning?
Immediately.
She turned off the stove, her steps light as wind, coming outside. Without even looking through the peephole, she directly pressed the door button—
But the people who arrived were somewhat unexpected.
Not one.
Two.
One she recognized.
The other, in his silhouette, was vaguely familiar.
