"My brother is a homo~sex~ual, you probably know that too." Taylor Moore seemed somewhat at a loss for words.
Fluffy Zane nodded. It was because she knew he was homosexual that she found Harrison Moore's actions towards her all the more disgusting.
"The person who had a relationship with you in the hotel that night wasn't my brother, it was me..."
After uttering the last two words, Taylor Moore felt his throat choking. He looked at Fluffy Zane cautiously.
Awaiting the final judgment.
Bang—
The coffee cup in Fluffy Zane's hand suddenly slipped and fell onto the table Surface.
Coffee flowed down the tabletop, drip-drip-dripping onto her skirt.
She couldn't spare a thought for that, her face pale without a trace of blood, lips trembling, even her voice quivering, "You... what did you say?"
"Fluffy, are you alright?" Taylor Moore stood up, his hand just about to touch her but she fiercely pushed it away.
