Edward Monroe's mouth stiffened slightly. Helplessly, he looked at the girl opposite him, thinking silently.
If it weren't for that meaningful expression of yours, I wouldn't have to explain.
"Can we discuss business now?" Ethan Song spoke again.
Claire Green glanced over, the corners of her lips lifting slightly. With a lazy demeanor, she said, "Mind explaining how you got the scars?"
As soon as the words were spoken.
Edward Monroe's face turned pale. He opened his mouth, trying to speak, but the words were stuck in his throat, unable to come out.
Ethan Song's face darkened, his cold eyes fixed on Claire Green.
During this time, everyone avoided mentioning the scars on Edward's face, fearing it would touch upon his pain.
Yet this person wanted to know what happened.
"Does this have anything to do with you helping him?"
Ethan Song pursed his lips, speaking in an unpleasant tone.
