"What did you say? What did you say, Justin?"
Evelyn Curtis burst out unexpectedly, apparently not expecting Justin Battleson to be so ruthless.
"Evelyn Curtis, I don't have the patience to discuss these boring matters with you anymore. If you still don't understand, I don't mind telling you again. Being with you was merely to compensate for that one night."
Justin Battleson's tone paused for a moment, a touch of irritation in his heart, his gaze deepened, his words became much heavier, and his demeanor appeared somewhat frightening.
"But now I know, the woman that night was not you at all."
When Justin Battleson thought of the hurt expression on Charlotte Thompson's face when she mentioned that night, he felt a faint pain in his heart.
"Using the identity from that night to deceive and trick me, it's already fair for me not to accuse you of fraud. I hope you won't bother me again in the future."