Arlo Seys crossed his legs and leaned back against the chair, his gaze calm and his face indifferent, as if to say 'speak if you want, if not, I don't care' with a casual nonchalance.
Susan Saxton paused as she looked at the aloof Arlo Seys in front of her, a cold smile curling at her lips, "What if it concerns Ariel Morris?"
She couldn't believe that after saying this, Arlo Seys could still remain so indifferent without showing any expression!
Sure enough, Arlo Seys, who was sitting opposite, visibly stiffened upon hearing the words, then quickly returned to his cold demeanor, and coldly uttered a single word at her: "Speak!"
Susan's heart was filled with a mix of bitter sadness and an unresolvable hatred.
She felt bitter for herself, never being able to catch Arlo Seys's eye. At the same time, she felt an inexhaustible hatred for Ariel Morris.
