He sat up lazily, looking at her with a blushed face and squinting eyes. "Sarah, you mean you want to lay all your cards on the table? And then? What do you want to do next?" He smiled ironically.
Sarah's eyelashes trembled slightly as if her mood fluctuate with it. This previously handsome man in front of her looked so mean today. She started to see that Charles wasn't perfect. In fact, he was far from perfect, but why did she love him so much? Why?
She said in a cold tone. "Aren't you telling me everything? Or you did so many bad things, and now you don't dare to tell me?"
Charles stood up and wobbled toward her. Still squinting his eyes, he stared at her and smiled evilly like a libertine. He reached out his hands to touch Sarah's chin, but she turned around immediately with indifference.
