That was why Annabella suppressed her curiosity, doing her best to appear nonchalant.
She raised her teacup for a sip and elegantly changed the subject. "You performed well in the tri-school joint examination, more than completing the task I set for you. So, what do you want as a reward?"
A shiver ran through Lynch, and he hurriedly pledged his loyalty. "It is my duty as your student to carry out your orders, Mentor. I dare not claim any credit..."
"Is that so?"
A knowing smile touched Annabella's lips. She stared at Lynch until a chill crept down his spine, then she slowly continued, "If that's the case, then as your reward, I will personally give you a few private lessons. After all, it's been some time since I've personally 'forged' you."
Lynch's face fell instantly. The scenes of his mentor's previous "special training" immediately flashed through his mind.
