C600 A Knife Was Stabbed into His Back

"Mrs. Munro, I..."

Quintus hesitated and wanted to explain something, but he felt that he had no way to explain it. He looked at Old Madame Munro with a guilty expression and a lonely look on his face.

He had planned for so long and plotted for so long just for that moment. He could not afford to be careless at all. But now, Old Madame Munro actually wanted to know..