"Melody Thorne, that's all just your speculation, it has nothing to do with the clan elder," Stella Seymour couldn't stand it anymore. This Melody Thorne could be more ruthless than anyone else when she wanted to be.
"My speculation?" Melody Thorne looked at her with a look of disbelief. "The prophecy from the clan elder was that my father would be killed by the woman beside him. They were so much in love, I've checked; my mother had no history of illness. She was a normal person, she never went mad, and she even took a bullet for my dad. How could she possibly use such a cruel method to kill him?"
The more she spoke, the more doubts emerged bit by bit. Previously, everyone trusted the clan elder a lot. Even though people speculated about what he said, no one dared to investigate the matter. Being able to save their own lives was already fortunate enough.
