Christian thought that Eva wouldn't lower herself to do something like this.
More importantly, the police hadn't visited him at all at that time, and he could just check things when he got back to his house. Until now, with his lack of interest he hadn't seen how the police had handled Clayton, the math teacher's, case after all.
So, ruling out those possibilities, could it be something about her own circumstances, something she couldn't talk about?
With a contemplative gaze, he looked toward Eva again, who seemed to have been waiting for him to fully process everything she'd said, and finally spoke once more.
"You're even free to pretend you're looking for information about me when you're not, and then make every possible move on me."
"Even if I knew, I wouldn't stop you."
