After that, Madeline really sent some pictures to Hazel's phone.
In the pictures, Joshua was lying on a bed, shirtless, with a burly physique familiar to Hazel. In some pictures, his eyes were slightly closed, while in others, they were open but seemed empty.
Hazel looked at the pictures coldly.
Simon tried to say something, but when he saw Hazel's face, he whispered, "Pretty good figure…."
"Do you see these pictures?" Madeline said triumphantly, "You know Joshua's temper. If he didn't agree, was I able to take the pictures of him?"
"These pictures can't prove anything," Hazel said coolly. "You said you took care of him when he was hurt, so it shouldn't be hard for you to take a few pictures of him secretly while he is not able to move, should it?"