Aon didn't throw out the first question because Rennesse had already done it for him.
"Lil boy, I have something to ask you." Rennese smiled gently, but behind that smile was a chilling threat that Aon could feel even from miles away.
Sigh. As expected of his second aunt. She had always been like this.
"Okay, Lady Rennesse. Please feel free to ask me anything. I'll answer them without any lies."
Aon was straightforward and didn't even flinch at Rennesse's intimidation.
Rennesse, who liked straightforward people, looked at Aon with a new perception.
This kid is really to her liking.
It seemed as if he knew her well and that's why he could make her happy with every little gesture.
Rennesse suppressed her aura just now and finally started to talk about real business.
"It's like this. I found out my own traces and techniques on the clothes you styled and modified."
Oh, it's about this. Well, that's to be expected...
