C203 Please Don’t Preach

Fenella’s POV

My eyes blinked after hearing Mr. Evans' words. My brow furrowed as I tried to understand his reasoning and failed miserably. I remained silent, but eventually, my heart was stirred to dig deeper.

“Excuse me? Why is that?” I asked slowly, being careful not to make a misstep.

“Because he helped my enemy,” Mr. Evans replied firmly.

Again, I could only blink. An enemy? Yes