Chapter 431


    Chapter 431 Don’t You Want to know the Truth?


    Besides, his mother is somebody who has been hidden away for so many years! How can I, who just


    became his girlfriend not long ago, meet her so soon?! What if we break up in the future?! Wouldn’t I


    spill the beans on where his mother is hidden if somebody threatens me? No, I can’t meet her!


    Definitely not! “No way, I’m not mentally prepared for it.”


    Ssughed out loud. “It’s not like I’m asking you to marry me tomorrow, what do you need to be


    mentally prepared for? Don’t worry, my mother is very easy to get along with!” When he saw that


    Gianna was still hesitating, he added, “To be honest, I wanted to ask you for a favor too. After the car


    ident, the nerves in my mother’s legs were damaged. Even now, she has trouble walking. If you go,


    it’s


    Upon hearing that, Gianna Ifell silent


    By the time Brian woke up, it was already the next morning. Looking around, he discovered that he was


    in Gianna’s house. Moreover, Ss was sleeping on the sofa next to him. Does that mean we slept over


    at her house? Rubbing his sore neck, he immediately recalled the events of yesterday. Thus, his anger


    red up uncontrobly again.


    Sitting up, he heard Ss’s voice before he could even move. “Keep your voice down. Gianna and her


    son are still asleep!” Then, he red at Ss furiously, only to realize that Ss had yet to even open


    his eyes. The anger boiling inside him had nowhere to go. Although he didn’t argue with Ss, he didn’t


    want to stay under the same roof as Ss. Thus, he put on his shoes to leave.


    Before he took more than two steps, he heard Ss saying in azy voice, “Don’t you want to know the


    truth?”


    Brian stopped in his tracks and nced back at Ss. “Are you going to justify yourself again?”


    At that moment, Ss slowly opened his eyes. “I’m not justifying anything. If you want to know the truth,


    thene with uster!”


    Brian subconsciously put his guard up. “Where to?” All content is ? N0velDrama.Org.


    The corners of Ss’s mouth lifted into a mocking smile. “What else can I do to you?” Brian retorted,


    “You’re somebody who can even kill your own mother! What can’t you do to me?” He knew that if he


    said that, Ss would be angry. However, he refused to let things go Ss’s way. Just as he


    expected, Ss looked furious upon hearing those words. Then, Ss sighed. After a long while, he


    slowly uttered, “That’s enough. Don’t look at me with that expression as if I owe you something. I will


    tell you everything today.”


    Brian narrowed his eyes in response. “About what?”


    Ss stood up. “You’ll know when you get there.”


    After saying that, he headed into the kitchen. Last night, he had soaked the rice well. So, he pressed


    the button on the rice cooker to make congee. Then, he went to the fridge and took out the ingredients


    to prepare breakfast. At first, Brian nned to leave. However, it felt as if his legs were caught by tree


    roots-he could not move no matter what he did. Looking at the figure busy working in the kitchen, his


    emotions slowly calmed down and he began to wonder whether the words Isaac said could be trusted.


    Would a man willing to cook for his wife and child in the kitchen really be a murderer who killed his own


    mother? Should I investigate this some more before I decide on anything? After all, what I learnedst


    night was so difficult to ept that I lost control of my emotions. Just then, the door to the bedroom


    opened with a soft click, and he nced in the direction of the sound.


    Gianna was wearing fluffy, pink pajamas as she walked out of the bedroom. Her face was bare without


    any traces of makeup. Then, she greeted him softly and sleepily. Her voice was still hoarse from sleep


    as she said, “Good morning, Brian.”


    She was treating him as usual.


    On the other hand, Brian stood there awkwardly and responded vaguely, “Good morning.”


    She didn’t stay for long in the living room. Instead, she went directly into the kitchen and leaned close


    to Ss. “What is my boyfriend making for breakfast?”


    Ss ced the things in his hands down and turned around. Hugging her, he kissed her on the


    forehead. Then, he held her as he said, “I was thinking of making sauteed spinach with garlic, radish


    soup with vermicelli, congee, hard-boiled eggs…”


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