Chapter 211 Mind Your Business

"Conan, what are you going on about? How could you have possibly seen her there?" Camille reached out and patted Conan on the head. She looked at him gently and asked, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Conan shook his head and muttered. "It's not a nightmare. It's not."

"It must be." Camille was sure of it. Conan had gone through this many times. In the past, every time he woke up, he'd say that he saw monsters under his bed and decided to sleep on the floor for a month. She had to lie to him, saying that the monsters had gone back to their home, in order to convince him to return to bed. She'd heard all sorts of absurd stories, let alone the one about him seeing Yvonne.

Camille hugged Conan and gently coaxed, "Conan, don't be afraid. Once you're cured, you won't have these strange dreams anymore."

"It's not a dream!" Conan pried Camille's hands away and glared at her angrily. Other than repeating, "It's not a dream," he said nothing else.

Camille had no choice but to give in to him. "A