As every second ticked by, Fravol finally began to slow her crying. She sniffled, her voice carrying a trace of firmness: "Mr. Julian, thank you for telling me all this. Whatever you want to ask, as long as I know, I will answer honestly."
Watching Fravol stop crying, Fangsheng couldn't help marveling to himself that his guess had been spot-on. She had been crying for ten full minutes; it seemed the Sea Clan really were made of water, with tears that just wouldn't stop flowing. But then, as Fangsheng heard what Fravol had to say, instant vigilance spiked in his heart. Was Fravol planning to use this opportunity to blackmail him into solving this mess for her?
No, no. The person behind Fravol had tried to rope him onto their warship the very first time they met. And now this—they must have figured out that he wanted to get to the bottom of this matter, so the moment he opened his mouth, the other party would surely climb up the pole and seize the chance to lay down conditions.
Chapter 398