Sam nced at the two people in the room indifferently, and parted his lips lightly, “It’s gettingte. We shall go back early and rest.”


    Stefan nced at fake Martha withplicated emotions, and left the room reluctantly.


    He had thought he could get some clues in this room, but it came to nothing.


    He was so worried about Martha that he left without paying much attention to the old Mrs. Lucas and fake Martha.


    And Sam, who was one step behind him, looked sideways slightly before leaving, and nced deeply at the old Mrs. Lucas who was lying on the bed.


    Perhaps, he knew why he felt strange there…


    …


    On the other side, when Martha returned to the room, she saw Stefan standing on the windowsill smoking a cigarette.


    He held the cigarette between his slender fingers, puffing out smoke rings one after another, and soon the room was filled with a strong smell of smoke.


    Martha frowned slightly, and turned to close the door.


    She once had expectations for Stefan before, but they had changed into disappointment.


    Stefan’s reactions today told her that he had known she was not truly Martha. Otherwise, Stefan would have drunk that ss of water.


    If it weren’t for the master’s vignce, their n would havee to the light.


    Snapping out of her thoughts, she walked towards Stefan with a gentle smile, and stretched out her arms to gently hug him.


    When Stefan heard the footsteps approaching him, he turned and looked back.


    His gaze fell on the woman’s outstretched arm, and the disgust in his eyes shed, and he took a step sideways and avoided it.


    Martha was not annoyed when she saw Stefan dodging away, but her smile widened.


    “Do you know who I am?”


    Stefan looked at the woman standing in front of him with cold eyes, and a gloomy voice sounded in the room.


    “You’re not really Martha.”


    He knew that the woman asked this question because she had known that he already knew her identity.


    The sudden appearance of himself and Sam in the old Mrs. Lucas’ room was enough to prove that he didn’t trust her.


    He was also very sure that there must be something wrong with that ss of water, or this woman wouldn’t have asked such a question.


    Sure enough, the woman stopped in ce after hearing this, and broke into a beaming smile.


    “I know you can’t ept me for now, but it doesn’t matter, time will let you ept it.”


    Stefan frowned, and he keenly heard the threat behind the woman’s words.


    Yet now he couldn’t deal with this fake, or Martha would get hurt.


    He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a chill crept into his eyes.


    “Time doesn’t change anything. Fakes can’t be real.”


    “Yeah?”


    Martha looked at Stefan mockingly, and stretched out her hand to gently tuck the hair scattered on her forehead behind her ears.


    She smiled meaningfully, “Aren’t you afraid that I will be real?”


    Stefan clenched his fists, and stared at fake Martha icily.


    “No matter what, I will save her, my beloved Martha wille back.”


    After saying this, he turned and left the room.


    His face was full of anger. If he stayed in that room any longer, he would strangle that woman to death.


    Yet it was not the time to finish her.


    Fake Martha watched Stefan go outside to sleep, curled her lips into a half-smile, and clenched her fists tightly.


    Her heart was full of resentment and unwillingness, and she unconsciously thought of everything that happened in the basement.


    Almost!


    She almost killed Martha with her own hands!


    If it weren’t for those two damned men, she would be the only Martha in this world!


    The next day, Stefan met Sam early in the morning, and the two go to Eve’s house to meet Louis.


    When they came, Louis was sitting in the host’s seat, and he asked eagerly, “You are finally here.”


    Stefan and Sam exchanged nces before they sat down next to Louis.


    Seeing the serious expressions on both of them, Louis frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice, “How is the situation now? Have you found anything?”


    Stefan’s lips were pursed into a line.


    Though he knew that the current Martha was a fake, he had no clue about the real Martha. He found nothingst night.


    Sam narrowed his eyes slightly. After pondering for a while, he said coldly, “There’s something off with the old Mrs. Lucas.”N?velDrama.Org holds text ? rights.


    “What have you found?”


    Stefan frowned, looking at Sam puzzedly.


    He went there with Sam yesterday, the old Mrs. Lucas was still the same, and nothing seemed wrong.


    Thinking of this, he recalled the scene of yesterday in detail in his mind.


    Suddenly he felt something strange, but he couldn’t say why it was so strange.


    Soon, Sam talked about his discovery.


    “The old Mrs. Lucas doesn’t leave the room easily, and her performancest night was very wrong.”