Percy Stanton looked at the grievance revealed in Isabel Smith's eyes and felt a painful throbbing in his chest, which gradually filled with murderous intent.
If he knew who had upset her like this, he would definitely not let them off easily!
Suppressing his inner rage with a gentle tone, he raised his hand to wipe away her never-ending tears, then touched her face and said in a low and soothing voice, "Tell me, okay? Hm?"
His indulgent tone made Isabel feel even more wronged. She lifted her eyelids and looked at Percy, her voice as soft as a mosquito's hum, "Damn you, Percy Stanton...."
Percy looked softly at Isabel, waiting for her to continue.
Isabel was silent for a while before her tear-streaked face tensed up and she said, "How could you take a photo of Evelyn Osbert naked?!"
Percy suddenly froze, staring blankly at Isabel, seemingly unable to process what she had just said.