Aaron was silent for a moment. "But evidence isn't that easy to find."
Selina curved her lips into a faint smile. "Is that so?"
Her fingers twirled a strand of hair as her eyes narrowed. "I'll just have to find an opportunity… to have a little chat with Hannah."
...
Lately, Hannah had been receiving a wave of public sympathy.
After all, in most people's eyes, she hadn't done anything wrong. Yet she had supposedly given up most of her wealth to atone for her adoptive parents' sins—even abandoning her luxury lifestyle.
When Selina finally tracked her down, Hannah was teaching in an art studio.
It was clear Hannah had already spoken to the students about something, because the moment Selina walked in, the children glared at her with hostility.
Hannah put on a helpless expression as she soothed the kids beside her. "Selina."
