"You can't tell? I just want to know whether you’re sure you took the real Rory away from the seaside villa that day." Levin asked with a cold face.
"I can't tell." Wendy nodded.
She narrowed her eyes slightly and scrutinized the person on the TV, only to find that no matter how hard she tried, she could not find any difference.
"You've seen her with your own eyes, but you still can't tell? You see her every day. How come you can’t tell she's real or fake?" Wendy had no choice but to turn off the TV and shrugged.
"If I could tell, I wouldn't be here." Levin rested his chin on his hand.
"So you're here just to tell me this? Have you forgotten about the acquisition? You have to help me. I want Blake to suffer and wallow in regret."