Margaret’s question lingered in the large dining room for several seconds.The older woman’s gaze remained fixed on Adele.Observing.Searching for the slightest crack.Meanwhile, Adele remained seated calmly, holding her teacup.“No,” she finally answered. “I only met Leonard at that gala.”Margaret did not respond immediately.Her gaze lingered for a few moments longer, as though trying to read something from Adele’s face.But as always—There was nothing easy to uncover from that woman.“Interesting,” Margaret murmured softly.Sebastian leaned back casually in his chair. “Grandmother is starting to sound like a detective.”“You’re talking too much today.”“That’s because your questions are too personal.”Margaret ignored the comment before looking back at Adele.“Then I’ll speak plainly.”The room instantly felt heavier.Even Sebastian slowly lowered his glass.“I don’t like Leonard getting too close to you.”This time, the words came without any pretense.Adele smiled faintly.“Yo
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