Back at the city, Samantha looked a little distracted. "Miss Jackson, are you not feeling well?" she asked. Samantha shook her head. "No, it's just that there's something I can't figure out." "..." Of course, Brinton knew what she was thinking, but he didn't say much. Instead, he said, "By the way, Miss Jackson, Master Henderson has come back." Samantha's eyes lit up. "Master Henderson is back?!" Looking at her like this, she couldn't help but smile—it seemed that Miss Jackson herself didn't realize how much she relied on Master Henderson. "Yes, we arrived two hours ago." Samantha pursed her lips, feeling a little excited and nervous. She wanted to ask whether it was he who had done the thing about Henderson and Maggie, but she was afraid that Henderson would not kno