"Aunt didn't lie, but Irene lied, and you cleverly saved her," Zac said in a low voice.
"You are so smart and have a strong sense of logic. Why didn't you become a police?" Hazel sneered.
Holding the armrest of the chair with both hands, Zac leaned towards her slightly. The strong aura emitted from his body forced the surrounding pressure to a negative value.
"Stupid woman, how can your little tricks escape my eyes?" "So what? Are you going to tell your mommy about us?" Since he had exposed her lie, Hazel decided to play tricks on him.
"I'm not that bored." Zac stood up and sat back on the sofa. Hazel also stood up and sat down beside him. Since he had found out, she had to try her best to explain and clarify, in case he regarded aunt as a mistress.
