Her right hand unconsciously grasped her left forearm.
How could she forget the pain of shattered bones?
But how does Christopher Gray know about Molly Riley? "Mr. Gray, do you know Molly Riley too?"
Yvonne Young looked at Christopher Gray curiously with suspicion in her heart.
Christopher Gray calmly replied, "I told you, I've investigated you. Not just your background, but also how you got the injuries on your body. Molly Riley entered prison the same time as you, in the same prison. Your left hand was injured by her."
Yvonne's face grew cold again, "Hmm."
A light sound passed as her fingers tightened, gripping the steering wheel.
Her chest suddenly felt suffocated, so she opened the car window. Cool wind carrying a light rain blew in, making the air feel much smoother.
"Back then, Spencer Sullivan wanted her to die in prison..."
She didn't care anymore, but the thorn was still that one thorn, never removed from her heart.