Cindy's face fell, still desperately struggling: "Who are you? I don't know you at all!"
Wayne Adams straightened Cindy's pretty little face: "Who am I? Cindy, take a good look and tell me who I am?!"
Cindy was extremely frustrated: "I don't know you!"
She looked pleadingly at Bella Scott: "Mom, I really don't know this crazy person!"
Wayne Adams was so angry at this remark that he almost spat blood.
What the hell? In Cindy's eyes, he had actually become a madman?
Bella Scott took a while to recover, tightly holding Cindy's hand and bringing her inside the house, saying coldly: "Cindy Scott, are you sure you don't know Wayne Adams?!"
Cindy put on a sincere face: "One hundred percent sure! Mom, I'm an unwanted wild child, how could I possibly know that strange madman just now!"
Wayne Adams followed them in, his heart aching at Cindy's words: "Cindy, doesn't your conscience hurt when you say that?"
