Ruth Upperton snorted coldly, "Heh, aren't they still hiding outside, afraid to come back to see me, fearing my interrogation as to why they haven't captured Isabella Lindsey yet!"
"..." Bertha Marley lowered her head, remained silent for a while, and after Ruth calmed down, she asked, "Grandmother, have you noticed that Lude seems a bit different compared to before?"
"Yes, he's more obedient, more sensible, and more mature than before."
Ruth Upperton smiled with relief, "Besides, he will help me capture Isabella Lindsey! In the past, he even called Isabella sister-in-law!"
"..." Bertha Marley was again at a loss for words.
Ruth Upperton completely regarded Lude Johnsons as her precious grandson in her heart, seeing no flaws in him, and was utterly unaware of his insidious changes.
Bertha Marley was sure that his ambition to become a commander was not just about capturing Isabella Lindsey — he definitely harbored ulterior motives!
*
Ten o'clock at night.
