"Why's that?" Eunice asked with a playful smile.
"If there truly is a mole within the Griffith family, they'd be terrified of getting caught if they've been undermining Uncle Bard behind his back. Rumors have it that Alexander is quite fond of you. Since you spent such a long time there and suddenly returned, the mole must be worried that Alexander has shared some secrets with you.
They're scared you'll spill the beans to Grandpa and Uncle Bard. So, your attendance at the birthday bash is basically bait!"
Eunice's eyes sparkled with admiration and approval.
"Tonight is undoubtedly their best chance to act. Catch whoever takes a swing at you, and we've got our mole!"
Eunice's laughter was as radiant as her beauty.
"You're truly my clever niece, thinking layers deep. You're certainly not just any college kid. Is there something else about you, something your auntie doesn't know?"
