Charles sat there with his legs crossed and looked at Lynn thoughtfully. It was now time to decide her fate. “Send her to Africa, and leak the information out,” he concluded. “Lord, do you want to find out whether Miss Spencer is also involved?” The guard immediately regretted asking such a question. He lowered his head and prayed the Lord’s wrath would not fall upon him. “Glad that you have thought. Remember, do not tell the Lady about this.” “It seems that you just had some kind of misunderstanding.” Charles stopped and rubbed his temple. The guard was right and he had to fix it somehow. Meanwhile, Katherine-who was still standing by the window-saw Bella running across the yard. A few minutes later Charles showed up walking in his usual elegant manner that displayed his noble char