"I'll say it again, I want the truth!"
Just now, he hadn't missed the flash of panic in her eyes, even though she had hidden it well, but he still caught it clearly.
She was indeed hiding something from him!
Feeling terrified by Harry Hall's fierce demeanor, Helen Melendy averted her gaze unnaturally and said:
"I've said everything I have to say. If you love to fantasize so much, go ahead and do it yourself."
Her lips, slightly cold, pursed a little. She shifted a few steps to the side and said seriously,
"Harry Hall, I'm here to travel, not to look at your face. How many times do I have to stress that we've already broken up? What right do you have to interfere with me now?"
She raised her eyes and looked coldly at Harry Hall's increasingly darkening face, laughing,
"Don't say I've told you the entire truth. Even if there were other reasons, what would it matter? The child is gone, we've split up. What's the point in pursuing the reasons any further?"
