Celia's silent smile began to irritate Ronan, who grew increasingly frustrated.
"Stop pretending to be clueless. I know exactly where Julia is. I know she was there because you asked her to get the pills back. I initially assumed you did this because you wanted the Bone Stone, but now I realize that you were the one who made it," Ronan straightforwardly expressed his analysis, his eyes burning with jealousy.
"It must have been Pedro Torres who taught you how to make it. He must have spilled everything, didn't he? I can't believe he turned me down to be his disciple. I'm at this mess today because of him!" Ronan exclaimed, his voice filled with frustration.
Celia calmly responded, "He didn't teach me how to do it. I devised my own formula."
Ronan scoffed dismissively, "Don't lie to me.
