Tiana Thorne analyzed clearly, like a mirror reflecting the widow's darkest side.
This was no less than terrifying.
The widow got goosebumps, pupils constricted.
Her heart laid bare, those unbearable memories echoed again in her mind, leaving only shame and regret.
Those would follow her to hell.
She was also afraid of a bitter life next time.
Not wanting Tiana Thorne to mock her, she trembled with anger and stared at her: "No, it's not like that. I did it for Alex. When I was pregnant with Alex, I hoped he would have a father by his side. That woman couldn't have children, I did it for both parties. You intentionally provoke me, trying to harm me. You don't want to know about your father..."
"You mean this medicine?"
Tiana Thorne held the white bottle in her hand, staring coldly at her: "Not only do I know what drug you used, but I also know that in ten minutes, you'll be dead!"
