Betsy Russell stood still, raising her eyebrows slightly.
Suki Philip suddenly laughed and said disappointedly, "That's true. If someone wants to investigate, they'll definitely find out. He's just..."
"You didn't tell him?"
Disappointment filled Suki's eyes. "He only hates me. Even if I told him, it would only hurt him!"
"Goodbye, Miss Philip." Betsy's curiosity was simple, and she didn't want to give advice to others, so she walked away.
Betsy's expression turned cold. Suki's words had more meaning. Five years ago, thanks to Suki, Betsy was also a victim. She couldn't possibly forgive Suki so easily.
Moreover, the fact that she hadn't taken care of Suki herself showed her magnanimity.
As for what would happen to Suki in the future, it had nothing to do with her.
Everyone was an adult. They had to take responsibility for their own mistakes!
