"I'm not an idiot, either. Ever since your last attack, I had a vague sense that something was wrong. After carefully analyzing all the contradictions, I knew for sure that someone was treating us like pawns. So, who is it this time?"
"Governor Julio."
Hearing the answer, a cold sneer appeared on Charles's face. "Heh. As I thought. I suspected it was him."
Margaret's gaze trembled as she looked at Charles. With a complex mix of emotions, she took a shallow breath and said, "You were right before; exploration is not my strong suit. To save He Fang Island, I have to do what I'm good at—luring out the Futan Sect's infiltrators."
Charles turned his head and carefully scrutinized Margaret. He only let out a faint laugh when she started to look uncomfortable. "Not bad. So you didn't side with Futan. Thank you for doing this for me. Once this is all over, we should have a proper talk."
