"Whether I deny or admit, it won't make much difference to you. Your mind wouldn't be changed by a single word from me."
John Fame spoke indifferently, "I can believe you, as long as you leave him right now, let Zack Shaw take you to the hospital, dutifully finish your check-up, and then go home."
Lissy Lock shook her head, "Not necessary. I only want to wish you and Skye Turner, a lifelong... happiness together."
His expression remained indifferent, not responding to her words.
Lissy Lock turned away, "If I have a knife in my hand right now, John Fame, I really want to dig your heart out to have a good look..."
As she was speaking, her figure moved farther and farther away.
At this moment, a faint smile appeared on John Fame's lips. He whispered to Oliver Winslow, "This is just the first step... Are you satisfied now?"
"I never thought that you could be this heartless."
