"I don't understand what you're talking about," she looked away and wiped her tears.
Celestine smiled and leaned forward. "Don't play with me, girl. I'm no one like you've met before."
"Why are you doing this?" the lady started to cry. "Mr. Maverick saved me. If I knew anything, I would have told him a long time ago."
"He saved you, yet you hate him?" Celestine raised a brow.
The lady was shocked at what she heard. "H–how could you make up such unfounded claims?! Is that how ungrateful your heart can be?!" She yelled.
