Chapter 22: The Man That Night Was Me
She wasn't trying to trick him. After spending time with Jeffrey Maugham, he didn't seem like someone who was ill at all.
He had a sharp mind and an authoritative presence that didn't match someone with mental health issues.
Moreover, at the banquet, he conversed fluently with the elites, which was not something you would expect from someone who had been confined at home for decades.
Jeffrey Maugham did not respond to her.
Selena Patrick's gaze wandered between his eyes. "If you are a normal person, can I assume that the man I randomly grabbed that night... might have been... you?"
Jeffrey Maugham remained calm.
He didn't rush to answer but wanted to hear more from her.
"From the moment I first saw you, I felt a sense of familiarity. Your voice
