Chapter 56

༺ The First Letter (56) ༻

Yellowish-brown eyes met aquamarine eyes as the cold atmosphere began to get heated. Bystanders scattered at the atmosphere that simulated the rainy season.

Celine stood there smiling, but her eyes were cold. The same was true for Seria.

The atmosphere instantly became suffocating when the two women who had been consistently ignoring each other met. Celine hung the canteen she was holding on her waist, and slowly walked over to Seria.

Until then, Seria was just staring at Celine without a word. Were they the eyes of a predator, or was it just an expression of indifference?

No one knew the answer yet. No one except Seria.

Celine stopped walking in front of her.

She sighed, then put one hand on her waist. Then, she opened her mouth, attempting to appease Seria.

“I understand that you might not be feeling well these days, and honestly, I’m the same way. But if you react so sensitively, won’t everyone feel uncomfortable?”

She spoke the truth, but Celine also had a dreary expression.

Nevertheless, no one pointed it out. In fact, the bystanders began to express their agreement with Celine’s words instead.

Celine was good at such things. Creating a unique atmosphere, then using it to support her arguments.

That was why she was gifted at managing human relations. Alongside her uniquely sociable temper, Celine also excelled in reading the atmosphere.

Celine didn’t want to have a conflict with Seria at that moment.

Celine still remembered what Ian had been so angry about. If she fought Seria for no reason, her relationship with Ian would get worse, which would be a disaster.