"How could I, Summer? I would never hurt you." Dustin Hughes nervously stepped onto the stairs, instinctively wanting to reach out and embrace the heartbroken Summer Shawcross, but she evaded him.
Seeing this, his movement froze.
Summer Shawcross was amused by his earlier words.
He wouldn't hurt her... and still wanted to deceive her with such hypocritical words.
In a past life, he and Melanie Trueman harmed her badly enough, wasn't it?
The smile on her face, seen by Dustin Hughes, was somewhat glaring.
"You don't believe me?" he looked at her with a hint of loss, his face showing traces of pain.
Once, she believed everything he said with unwavering purity.
But now... he couldn't read the emotions in her eyes.
"Since you could ruthlessly send me to him, how can I believe you wouldn't heartlessly dispose of a useless pawn again?" Summer Shawcross endured the disgust and looked at Dustin Hughes.
Her words made Dustin Hughes's expression instantly lose color.
