Chapter 460: Grow A Spine

Arthur didn’t answer. He just stood there, staring at them, his jaw tight.

"Say something," Carl repeated, growing irritated. "You’re wasting our time."

Arthur looked...embarrassed? Then conflicted. His eyes flickered away, and for the first time, Ava found herself studying him in genuine disbelief.

These were expressions she had never seen on his face before. Arthur always wore either an easy smirk or a cold mask.

Finally, Arthur cleared his throat again and spoke up, voice low and almost reluctant.

"Somto... Somto is going to teach her martial arts?"

"Yes," Carl said flatly.

Arthur hesitated, his gaze shifting to Nnenna, then back to Carl. "Don’t you think...you have someone better than Somto to teach her that?"

Carl tilted his head, confused. "I don’t think so. Somto is better than me in martial arts."

Arthur pressed his lips together, clearly holding back something. His brows furrowed deeper.

"Anybody else you can think of?" he asked again, almost as if he were giving Carl some invisible hint.

Carl thought it over with all seriousness, oblivious to Arthur’s growing exasperation. "Nope."

Arthur’s face went utterly blank. He was speechless.

In fact, he was leagues ahead. He had fully expected Carl to remember this and casually

when everyone looked his way, he would pretend to think it over and finally agree, reluctantly, of course. It would have been the perfect chance to get closer to Nnenna, to

a friend

her! but he

something else you want to say?"

him, and Arthur felt strangely cornered, like a cat

like Carl is doing this to me on purpose? he

He couldn’t figure it out, so he finally resigned himself to

he said at last,

left

Carl said lightly, snapping his fingers like he had just remembered something trivial.

sparing Arthur a second glance, he

teach you martial arts," he continued as if nothing had happened, "and we’ll

her expression calm. She trusted Carl completely. If he thought this was the best arrangement, then she

asking Arthur herself when she heard him say he was better than Somto. But since Carl

felt something deflate

glanced at her brother and felt a twinge of pity. So that’s what

just speak up for him,

words, always holding everything in. If he really liked Nnenna, he needed to learn to

quietly decided: No, I won’t interfere. He needs to do

purpose. He could see it clearly, the way Carl deliberately didn’t mention him again after

the opportunity slip right through his fingers. If he didn’t act

his neck. He didn’t know what else to do, so he just

arts," he said hurriedly, his

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