Chapter 138 Christopher, You Are So Nice to Me

• “I don’t want to suspect you.” Christopher set aside the bowl of chicken soup and didn’t give it any glance. His gaze that was fixated on Queenie was bright and sharp, resembling an X-ray that shone directly into her internal organs. “You fell into the water during Denzel’s birthday. Then, you cut your own wrist. Are those all coincidences? Queenie, we have broken up for many years. Do you think that my brain has degenerated after all these years?”
• His tone was not sharp, but there was a trace of disappointment in his cold voice.
• Just like what Jonathan had said, did she think that she could hide the truth from Christopher when it was something that even Jonathan could tell?