Christopher Lewis's eyebrows furrowed tightly as he looked at the photo in his hands, a foreboding thought forming in his mind.
"Sophia, have you ever considered that the child might be Evelyn Smith's?"
The smile that had been on her face vanished in an instant, her lips parted as if to say something, but no words came out.
Leo Harrell had been with Evelyn for so long that having a child was entirely possible, and the child looked to be about six years old.
With that thought, tears immediately began to slide down from her eyes.
Indeed, why couldn't I just give up hope, how could that possibly be my own Arthur.
I bet my departure only pleased Leo Harrell, and likely the child had never even entered the Harrell clan's gravesite.
With that thought, Lisa's lips curled into a cruel smile as she left.
Back at Rising Co., Ltd, Lisa was so preoccupied with Arthur's situation that, for several days, she repeatedly made wrong judgments on several cases.