Nathan Foster's brow furrowed; he couldn't comprehend what South Grant was saying at all.
Seeing Nathan Foster's look of confusion, South Grant suddenly burst into laughter.
"Nathan Foster, I won't let you off either, you hypocrite on the surface, but inhumane monster in secret, who killed your own child with your own hands! Even a vicious tiger won't eat its cub, you're worse than a beast!"
South Grant's words confused Nathan Foster even more. He looked at her in his arms, staring intently into her eyes.
"Make yourself clear, what child? When did I ever have a child with you?"
As he wanted to clarify things with South Grant, she closed her eyes.
As she closed her eyes, her body went limp, leaning weakly against Nathan Foster's chest.
At that moment, Nathan was flooded with countless doubts, but with the disappearance of the alter ego, he had no way to unravel them.
