Vichy approached step by step, “Master Hall, is it your cynicism that makes me feel good, or your conspiring with my children that makes me feel good?" She glanced at the man on the sofa. "From the beginning, this relationship was a lie. Why don't you say that?" "Now you want me to be Mrs. Hall? OH, it depends on my mood, but since I have done, I can't just walk away if you want me to." Her face was like a dark cloud, and her courage was like a king. She looked at Lawrence Hall and did not continue to speak, which made him feel that the pressure was too strong and he couldn’t even stand still. He stepped behind and his face was black. "Do you think only you can make a statement, but I can’t? Master Hall, I believe that more people would like to believe me," she laughed. "This world is