Martha eyed Evan with suspicion, letting out a faint squeal.
"Did this bastard have plastic surgery?" she grumbled before turning to Suri who blinked her eyes in confusion.
A memory flashed before Suri's eyes. She recalled the scene of a boy with minimal presence and a gloomy outlook arriving at the scene, trying to hold back his mother who pounced on her before being beaten by the mob.
However, despite this, Suri never pitied that guy. After all, as an actress, she knew how deceptive the world could be.
How could she know if the boy was acting to draw others' sympathy?
Now, seeing him, Suri understood one thing.
"Martha, I think he previously acted poor and gloomy. Otherwise, do you think people change so much in just a few months," Suri snorted, glaring at Evan deeply.
Meanwhile, on the other side, Evan noticed Suri's gaze filled with resentment locking onto him but there was nothing he could do except sigh helplessly.
