The more Isolde looked at Serena, the more doubtful she became.
"Still so young… what can she really do? Catherine, you weren't fooled again, were you?" She glanced at Catherine, eyes full of suspicion.
Catherine's face darkened. "Mom! Master Serena may be young, but she truly has skill. Don't speak nonsense."
'Better not offend her.'
Isolde pursed her lips, unconvinced that such a young girl could have real ability. It was all just talk.
Her daughter-in-law, so learned, yet she still couldn't see through people as well as she could. Fortunately, she had already invited another master over. Otherwise, relying on this little girl, it would have been hopeless. This family still needed her.
The old lady wanted to put the girl in her place, so she looked at Serena. "You claim to have ski
