Suddenly, Lorenzo asked, unclear what he was thinking, his eyes deep and hidden in the shadows.
Selyu was slightly stunned, seemingly not understanding why Lorenzo would ask her such a question, but she immediately nodded forcefully.
In fact, in Selyu's life, there were very few people she intersected with. After carefully excluding, only Yawei and Lorenzo remained. She is the esteemed Stuart's heir, the future Duchess, but in reality, she has very few people around her. Though she has those thirty-two families as her backing, Selyu can't even remember all their names.
Besides Lorenzo, who else can she trust? The detective before her... Demon Hunter, whatever the title might be, it was him who brought her to Old Dunling, and Selyu can only trust him, the only person she can trust.
"I understand."
Lorenzo stood up, a complicated plan gradually taking shape in his mind.
He was never someone to sit and await his fate. Beneath his calm gaze was a boiling fury.
