Chapter 620: Tortured
"I hope the fruit juice is to your liking," Charlotte said, her amber eyes filled with curiosity.
Meanwhile, Charles picked up the glass and sipped, savoring the sweet and tangy flavor.
He nodded appreciatively. "It's delicious, thank you."
"So, why did you choose to visit us? You didn't come here to find out why we are here, right?" Charlotte asked.
Charles smiled, took another sip, and spoke.
"Half-right. Although I discovered your whereabouts due to sheer coincidence, I came here for a purpose. I want all information about the Sacred Cathedral and the church members, if possible. More precisely, I want information about Archbishop Victor and the Hawthorne family."
"You are after Archbishop Victor?" Charlotte froze for a moment and soon nodded.
