Ellie Miller looked at Artor sitting opposite her.
At the other end of the banquet's long table, Artor calmly finished the juice in his hand, lifted his head, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Joanna, being very perceptive, bowed and said, "I'll wait for you in the living room."
Ellie Miller nodded.
After Joanna left, Ellie Miller asked, "Speaking of which, it took Joshua less than two years to be promoted to Cardinal Archbishop, right?"
Just a glass of juice can make His Highness Arthur wear a mask of agony.
Artor gestured with his hand, indicating that he needed to take a moment before he could speak.
Ellie Miller's mouth twitched slightly.
Those who know think it's just him drinking a glass of juice, while those who don't might think he's been poisoned.
Artor regained his composure and said, "Dear, what do you want to know?"
"Did you have any connections with Joshua previously?"
Artor thought for a moment, "Not entirely."
