"Shard, how are you feeling now?"
Half an hour later, Luviya, having received a message from Tifa and knowing that Shard was awake, arrived at No. 6, Saint Delan Square from Silver Cross Avenue.
"Very good, I wasn't injured, I even feel stronger."
At this time, Miss Maid had already left, and Shard greeted Luviya downstairs with Mia. The weather was nice today, deep autumn morning people crowded Saint Delan Square, opening the door revealed a bustling city street scene full of blooming flowers.
"Whether you're injured or not still needs a check-up to determine. But your expression is very strange."
The purple-eyed girl said suspiciously.
Shard stepped aside to let Luviya in. As she passed him, she lightly twitched her nose:
"I see. Detective, having an affair with someone else's maid is not a gentlemanly act."
She had smelled a unique fragrance from a specific perfume that most people wouldn't notice.
"I didn't with Tifa..."
