"Beau."
"Have you finished talking?"
Eliza walked to Beau's side. Beau directly held her hand and asked her to sit on his lap. Then, he looked up at her.
Eliza glanced at Beau's computer and found that he was dealing with work. She only glanced at him and then looked away.
"Yes, I found out a lot of things."
However, Beau leaned over and kissed her face. "Your eyes are red. Have you cried?"
Eliza raised her hand to touch her eyes, but Beau grabbed her hand.
"I just cried for a while. I didn't cry as badly as Graciana."
Beau's lips curled up slightly. "I heard you."
Eliza, "..."
Beau's face was full of innocence. "I didn't want to eavesdrop either. It's just that she cried so loudly that I can even hear the sound in my study."
Eliza was speechless. The penetrating force of that high pitch was indeed strong.
"Did you hear our conversation?"
