Conman?

At the Moonlit Fork Club, Chantal and Henry's entourage gathered.

Taking a sip of her Mojito, Chantal was pensive.

Beatrice has just told her what happened back at Giovanni's Thread. She gripped the glass tightly that it's almost about to break.

Seeing Chantal's reaction, Henry took her hand in his and massaged it, calming Chantal slightly.

"So you're saying that the guy she was with at the party is actually a rich guy?" Leah was curious. "How did she even end up meeting one?"

"I know, right?! All she did back at school was study--study--and study. And every time the Winchester Family has an event, she doesn't really go around interacting with anybody." Beatrice recalled.

Leah snorted. "You mean, nobody wanted to interact with her. Pfft!"

Chantal took a glance at Henry's face, trying to see what his reaction was. Henry was s