She finally understood why Fay, even after losing to her, had still considered going against her again.
'So that was why. She was most likely being controlled.'
The realization sent a strange chill through her.
Lana sighed softly. "If that is the case, then Fay really is pitiful."
Betty lowered her gaze, her expression complicated. "Honestly, I don't even know what to feel about this anymore."
Meanwhile, someone else was becoming increasingly furious, and they were none other than Grandpa Peterson and Grandma Peterson.
Grandpa Peterson's name was Henry, while Grandma Peterson's name was Natasha.
The two elderly people were lounging in their spacious living room. Henry slowly sipped from his cup before glancing toward Natasha.
"Have you received any contact from Axel?"
Natasha remained silent for a moment.
Henry sighed and placed his cup carefully on the table.
