Finley's face stiffened with embarrassment. But in a situation like this, all he could do was let out an awkward laugh before turning to Henry with fake concern.
"What's wrong?" His voice was gentle, but when Henry met his gaze, there was nothing soft about it. All Henry saw was ruthless warning.
Finley took advantage of their brief eye contact to shoot Henry a sharp glare.
Henry shuddered. He got the message immediately. After all, he had been following Finley for years, one look was enough for him to understand what he was supposed to do.
Still shaken from everything that had just happened, Henry's voice was unsteady as he pointed at Arthur. "A-Arthur, what are you laughing at?!"
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