The local church had been far too cooperative!
The Celestial Cult was definitely worth a visit. Academic exchange was a pretty good excuse.
Faced with Olyntel's warm invitation, Fu Qian was deeply gratified.
Though not as gratified as he was by something else.
"Seems the Divine Doctor didn't tell us everything, did he? Your exact words were that the 'voice' sensed danger, so it spoke in Jian's ear and told her to close her eyes."
Now that was gratifying.
Just as everything seemed to be going perfectly and the exchange between colleagues was all smiles, Natalie suddenly voiced a cold challenge.
At first glance, it looked like she was backing Olyntel up. He had just been stunned by Fu Qian's easygoing attitude and had lost some of his momentum.
And since she was the one who had brought Olyntel here, while clearly having no fondness for Fu Qian, her behavior could just about be called reasonable.
Unfortunately, for Mr. Wenlos, who was skilled at dealing with people, it wasn't reasonable enough.
Mr. Wenlos, who had seemed on the verge of speaking, fell completely silent. With a mild expression, he studied his daughter's governess.
If he still hadn't realized her intentions weren't entirely innocent, he would have been terribly slow on the uptake.
If Natalie really cared about her student's safety, why would she deliberately bring up such suspicious information under these circumstances? Just to get a few jabs in at this doctor?
It was hard to imagine what kind of serious grudge could have driven her to go this far. Natalie even seemed not to know the other man at all. Wait—
A thought suddenly struck Mr. Wenlos, and he glanced at Fu Qian without changing his expression.
Hadn't Fu Qian just called Natalie over? He had even called her