The more Old Mrs. Silva looked at Scarlett Garrison, the more suspicious she became.
"She's so young, what could she possibly do? Luna, have you been tricked again?"
She said, looking at Mrs. Silva with eyes full of doubt.
Mrs. Silva's face darkened a bit, "Mom, even though Master Jennings is young, she's genuinely talented. Please don't speak carelessly."
Don't upset her.
Old Mrs. Silva pursed her lips, not believing that such a young girl could have any real skill.
Just a smooth talker.
So what if Luna is well-educated? She's still no match for me when it comes to judging people.
Fortunately, she invited other masters beforehand; otherwise, relying on this little girl would be hopeless.
Indeed, this family still depended on her.
The old lady wanted to take down the young girl's pride, so she looked at Scarlett, "You say you have real skills? Show them then."
You don't have to do much, but at least wield a sword like a master, right?