270 Just need Finn Hale, if that kid isn't dead

Celine Payne had just finished soaking in the hot spring, wrapped in an exquisite yukata, her cheeks flushed, and after exchanging a few words with her companions, she approached them alone, "Haven't you eaten yet?"

Tim Payne nodded, yet his face betrayed no particular emotion.

"Why did you suddenly leave during the banquet earlier? Did something happen?" Celine asked, seemingly nonchalant.

Her gaze drifted and finally settled on Finn Hale.

"Nothing."

A group of people hurriedly leaving, how could there be nothing wrong.

But when Celine later tried to inquire about it, she got no results.

"Do you have anything else?" Tim looked at her.

"Nothing, I just saw you all and came over to say hello?" Celine's face lit up with a smile, "Mrs. Hale, you can go soak in the hot spring, it should help with the recovery of your leg injury."

"Okay, thank you," Zoe Bell responded with a smile.