"Cecelia?" Samuel's face had a questioning expression, but having Lucien ask for her must be a needful case.
Lucien was done eating his steak and was now having the clear soup. After each sip, Lucien had been giving Rowan a look. Samuel's eyes twitched, watching his master being too moody today.
Lucien had to ask more questions from the information Samuel had given him.
"So this woman you said somehow helped this Cecelia?" Lucien started with this question.
"Yes, Master." Samuel now folded his arms and took a relaxed posture by leaning against the wall behind him, while Lucien was still sitting on the bed and Rowan was sitting on the chair, his hands resting on his knees.
Samuel continued, "She somehow noticed a different flower among your planted flowers in the backyard, and…" Samuel scratched his head with a finger and gave it a thought, as if talking to himself. "What was that flower's name?"
