I spoke briefly and firmly, with no concern that Cadell might grow suspicious.
By now, who else could he rely on but me?
He'd just had a falling-out with Charles, and knowing Charles's temperament, it would be a while before they spoke again. Cadell certainly wouldn't initiate contact either, especially given how clear it was that Charles had started favoring Cyril.
At this moment, Cadell no longer saw Charles as an ally, and it was unthinkable that he'd turn to him for help.
Aside from me, there was no one else who would support him.
As soon as I finished speaking, Cadell fell into a prolonged silence. His gaze was thoughtful, as though he was deliberating.
I remained calm, maintaining eye contact as I waited for his response.
Finally, after some time, he spoke, "How do you know...
