Sylvia's POV:

Owen promptly ordered someone to drag the red -haired maid away without hesitation. The rest of the maids were scared and all fell to their knees to apologize.

Owen was so annoyed that he waved his hand and reassigned them to work in a pig farm in the suburb.

I didn't know how much Owen had heard, but judging from his angry face, I could tell that he must have heard a lot.

After the maids were sent away, I turned to him and said, "The maids were lying. Flora might be a little eccentric, but she's not a bad person."

I wanted to speak for Flora, but surprisingly, Owen interrupted me.

what you're trying to say, but you don't have to worry. I'm actually fond of that girl, and I'm glad that Warren has her in his life. She's like a beam of sunshine in his life, bringing him warmth and happiness. If it weren't for her, Warren would probably be very depressed now. After all, what with Leonard's sudden death and the murderer being Alina... All these things are a big

Warren grew up together with Alina and he used to have a crush on her. Although he later stopped loving her romantically and just saw her as his sister, he still cared about

one would've thought that Alina

was ridiculous and Warren just lost two important people in

bored recently." Owen smiled like a very

middle-aged werewolf. Flora was so frightened by his

He didn't seem to care about many things that were taboo before. And this change was brought by the death of Leonard. "I can

and asked someone to lead me to Flora's house, saying that he would follow later. Flora and Warren lived in one of the manors, but there were no roses there. Instead, there were many fruit trees. It seemed that Warren had

grove and entered the hall,

to Warren. "I'm full. You should finish the rest. Don't waste it." Holding the spoon in

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