He looked away and told himself calmly.
This girl was very shrewd. He could tell that from the very beginning.
What she said and did might not be trustworthy.
She must be setting a trap for him.
He looked at Alena for a while without saying a word. Suddenly, he squatted down, grabbed her shoulders, and shook her hard.
"Alena, are you hiding something from me?"
The woman's pupils dilated, without any focus. She had no reaction to what he said.
Keith Beckford's grip on her arms tightened. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Tell me, tell me, are you?"
"…"
Alena Thiel still did not react, kept humming unconsciously.
She had been like this since she met Samara Platt last time.
Keith Beckford overestimated her endurance. First, he told her her adopted son had been shot down, and then Samara Platt died miserably.
