Evan was just less than 10 meters away from Andrew and Avery. They were making love.
"Why am I the chosen one? I am still young, and I looked very well. Men would like to do things for me because they love me. Both Mr. Howel and Mr. Clifford also loved me. Mr. Clifford even got hurt because of me. Don't you think a woman will love the man who saved her?"
"My body is for my husband. You couldn't see it. Fuck off," Avery said coldly.
Evan seemed to like to hear what Avery said. "Does she love Andrew?" Evan said to himself.
"Avery Peters!!" Evan scratched the glass war and screamed. In the battle, blood can be seen here and there. He was hopeless.
Evan felt so powerless. He even blamed himself.
Robert lowered his head. He didn't dare to exchange a look with Andrew and Avery. He couldn't believe it.
Mrs. Howel had been sleeping. Mr. Howel was standing before the glass war for a few hours, staring at Mrs. Howel.