Chapitre 112: Like This!

Marquess Samed stared at her suspiciously after hearing the explanation she had given for knocking herself on her forehead so hard that she now had a bulge at that place.

He narrowed his eyes and continued staring at her without uttering a single word.

'Why does he look like he wants me to confess to my crimes? This is not an interrogation room from some crime sitcom.' She rolled her eyes and glared back at him.

There was no way that she would change her answer from what she had just given him.

'It is enough that I have to live with the shame of developing an ounce of pity for that man. There is no way that I will let someone in on that horrible secret!' She determined and kept her lips sealed.

Witnessing the adamant look on her face, Sullivan had surmised that he was not going to gain any information from the little child.

'She is more stubborn than what I had thought.' He reckoned and shook his head.