The Revelation

Old Mr. Ford's words seemed to resolve Cynthia's internal questions while subtly warning her.

Cynthia took a deep breath, her fingers deftly removing the tea lid and gently stirring the tea leaves floating on the surface. "I suppose you've noticed the accident at the crossroads as well."

The statement seemed innocuous but was actually a strategic trap. If Old Mr. Ford acknowledged it, Cynthia could suspect his involvement in the accident.

Old Mr. Ford gave her a knowing glance, his eyes betraying no emotion. It was clear he had seen through her ploy, and Cynthia felt a sense of defeat, as if all her schemes were trivial in his presence.