Jade Carlson's expression froze, her eyes stared blankly at Purple Summers, lost in stupefaction.
She couldn't comprehend why, at such a critical moment, Purple Summers was not concerned about her own background but instead inquired about the cause of Suzanne Saunders' death?
Why?
"Suzanne Saunders... didn't she, didn't she accidentally fall into the river…" Jade responded blankly.
"Is that so." Purple Summers lowered her eyelids, her thick lashes masking the waves of emotion, and said indifferently, "Then, I suppose there is no need for us to continue this conversation."
She stood up to leave.
Jade Carlson panicked, "Wait, wait! ... Purple Summers, what exactly do you want to know? Suzanne Saunders did indeed die from falling into the river!"
Purple Summers stopped in her tracks, turned around and looked at Jade Carlson, her gaze serene and cold, "Still not willing to tell me? What did you put in Suzanne Saunders' drink that I need to remind you of right now?"