"No? What are you talking about, Clyde?" Dora asked. "Are you saying that you didn't miss me?"
"I-I missed you!" Clyde replied because he had a feeling that if he replied otherwise, he would die a very miserable death.
"Really?"
"Yes! I missed you very much. In fact, I am regretting my decision to toss you aside. If only I took responsibility after getting you pregnant, then the three of us, along with our child, would have lived very happy lives."
The crazed smile disappeared on Dora's face as she stared at the Baron's second son with a serene gaze.
For some reason, Lux could feel that the current Dora is more dangerous than the one that he had seen before. It was as if the crazed smile earlier was just a facade of something more sinister that hid within the depths of her heart.
"Did you regret that time when we lost our child?" Dora asked calmly.