"Not just that, I heard that Allen and Blanché divorced because Blanché ran off with another man. Could that man be Felix?"
"Now that's explosive news. I heard Blanché and Allen have a child. Could that child be…"
Some people had already begun to make bold assumptions. If anyone had doubted before, they couldn't deny it now after seeing this "evidence." What kind of coincidence could exist in this world?
Indeed, Blanché wanted to ask herself, what kind of coincidence could it be? How could her "affair" with Felix be so perfectly timed, as if someone had deliberately set it up?
It felt like a mystery was tormenting Blanché deep down. She vaguely sensed that something was off with Jason, but she couldn't pinpoint what was wrong.
Bang—The door was violently kicked open, and Allen, who hadn't been seen for days, appeared at the entrance, filled with anger and gloom. Blanché instinctively shrank back in fear.