Chapter 270 The Truth Is Always Cruel

• Roy McGowan placed the food on the table and went to the bathroom. Soon, he returned with a warm, damp towel. He gently and meticulously wiped my hands, covering every inch of my palms, back of my hands, and the gaps between my fingers. It was as if he hadn't spoken those words to the doctor earlier.
• I looked at Roy McGowan, flawless and without any trace of deception, and suddenly understood something. He had been able to deceive the cunning Alice Carver for several years, his acting skills honed to perfection. So how could I possibly determine whether everything he did was genuine or just an act?
• Zhou Nan's eyes were filled with fire, implying that there would come a time when I would cry. But now, I couldn't even shed a tear.