He frowned. "It does seem a little odd."
"Right?" I sat up from the bed and said quickly, "We're enemies, so even though we didn't fight each other to a bitter end, we should at least never see each other again, no? Whatever it is, they shouldn’t be this obsequious toward me. They've been overly obsequious during this period and I can't figure out why they're treating me like that. Theo, do you think they’re plotting some kind of conspiracy?"
He was amused. "You think too much. Maybe they just want you to let go of the past so we can all get along well in the future."
Was it possible?
Could people who were once sworn enemies one day shake hands and be friends? i
It was impossible!
I sighed and rested my chin on my hand, feeling a little irritable. After a pause, I looked at him again and said, "Theo, has anything unpleasant happened between you and Mason?"
He looked up, his gaze somewhat deep. "You’ve asked me this question twice."
I furrowed my brows and pursed my lips, saying no
more.
He looked at me with a deep gaze. “Are you suspecting Mason?"
For a moment, I did not know what to say. I looked at him and fell silent for a moment, saying, "I'm just guessing all the possibilities."
He pursed his lips. "You don't need to overthink about Mason’s matters because I know them by heart. You don't have to interfere anymore. Get some rest."
Having said that, he got up and went downstairs.
I was stunned, not knowing what to say for a moment.
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