Kapitel 1278: 578 Despair_2

"I never lie to people."

After Aubree Groove left the hotel, a sedan stopped in front of her, the car window half-lowered, revealed the slightly tired profile of Digby Hart.

Aubree Groove got into the car and it drove smoothly.

"Aubree Groove..." Digby Hart rubbed his brow, "Ms. Parker...".

The night wind brushed against her cheeks, as Aubree Groove gazed at the scenery speeding past on both sides of the road, her voice a bit indistinct in the wind.

"Nineteen years ago, at that cocktail party, you encountered Nikita Parker and never forgot her. But do you still remember that on that night, there was a woman who also had a passionate encounter with you?"

Digby Hart's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly and he looked up in surprise, his eyes as if a huge rock had been thrown, causing great ripples.

"You...?"

"How would I know?"