Arwen was curious. Although their conclusions still lacked concrete evidence, she knew that all their deducements weren''t entirely wrong. Delyth was somewhere and somehow involved in her accident.

    And if that assumption was anywhere close to reality, then it only meant that there was someone out there who took revenge on Delyth for all the pain Arwen had suffered.

    "Who could it be?" she muttered under her breath.

    Gianna, who had been ranting and cursing the duo, paused at Arwen''s sudden question. "Huh?" she asked, confused.

    Arwen glanced at her before shaking her head in nothingness. "No, I was simply wondering who could be behind Delyth''s condition. Did he or she really do it for me, or had there been any other reason behind it?"

    Rubbing her chin, Gianna pondered for a moment. After analysing things in her mind for another few seconds, she remarked, "Delyth isn''t likeable enough to make friends everywhere. But her attitude can easily get her foes of all kinds. But even so," she paused to add meaningfully, "I don''t think that any of her foes who would hate her enough to go this fat over a simple grudge."

    While Arwen delved deeper into those words, Gianna didn''t stop either. She continued to explain her understanding.

    "I mean, anyone who knows Delyth, also knows that she is protected by no other by Ryan Foster. And given the reputation that Ryan holds in the circle, no one would dare to cross him. So ..."

    "So, the person who dared it doesn''t fear Ryan or the consequence that would come with it," Arwen finished for her.

    And snapping her fingers, Gianna nodded. "Exactly! He must be fearless. And more importantly, I think this person acted for a strong reason. Disabling Delyth for life isn''t some simple punishment. Either he hated Delyth to the point of being reckless, or she crossed a line she should have never touched —his bottom line."

    "It''s fine," she said. "I don''t need any man who would need my permission to make me his priority. That kind of devotion should come from deep within."

    If someone truly loves you, you will become his or her priority without much of a procedure. It was just that no one loved her enough in that way. And begging for that kind of love wasn''t worth it.

    Suddenly Aiden crossed her thoughts and chuckling, she repeated, "I don''t have any secret admirer. But I do have a husband who gets possessive over these little things. If he hears any of this then, maybe even I would be able to make amends for you."

    At the mention of her uncle, Gianna was taken aback. She quickly shrugged. "What amends? I didn''t do anything. We were just talking about your secret admirer. It''s not like I was giving you the idea to cuckold my dearest uncle."

    "Really?" Arwen asked, raising her brows in amusement. "Do you want me to share that idea with Aiden?"

    "Don''t you dare, Wenna," Gianna hurled a pillow at her, warning her. "I will kill you before I get killed. Believe me on that."

    Arwen chuckled. "We will see that when it happens."

    "You —" Gianna raised her finger but paused at a thought. She remained silent for a moment and then suddenly, a knowing smile curled her lips. "Actually, Wenna ..." she drawled, tilting her head. "Do you know in another broken theory, there is someone in your life that fits in the description of this mysterious man? And if it''s really him, then it''s not hard to imagine Delyth suffering like that ... He could even do the worst without giving a damn to anyone."

    Arwen couldn''t understand it at all. She simply pinched the space between her brows and asked, "What and who are you referring to? I am not understanding it even a bit."

    "I am talking about your secret admirer. Do you want to know who it could be?" Gianna asked.@@@@