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 Cam 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 a good chance for you to examine her too!” Upon hearing that, Cam lfell


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


    he was in Cam’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. Cam 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, then


    come with uster!” Brian subconsciously put his guard up. “Where to?” 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 Jook at me


    with that expression as if I owe you something. I will tell you everything


    today.”


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    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. Cam 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…”