Chapter 12

"Heh."

Athach's low laughter made Peyman look up at her.

Even her ridicule is so beautiful.

Athach looked at him mockingly: "Did Aderyn send you here?"

Peyman didn't deny: "I didn't want you to marry a madman because you liked me for three years, and Aderyn was worried about you. She also advised me to accept you as long as you came with me."

Athach didn't want to listen to his nonsense. She just lifted her eyes and looked at him firmly and indifferently: "Peyman Hards, yesterday, the Athach who liked you was dead."

Peyman was stunned by the indifference and determination of her fundus.

Athach used to look at his eyes with affection and care, instead of being so indifferent now.

She seems to really dislike him.

Athach lifted her eyes: "Now Athach is Mrs. Greef. The person she likes in her life will only be Conlin , and he can only be Conlin ."