Nantasha's pov

All the people in the room are cleared

I'm a little scared for no reason. I went into the living room.

At this time, Winson was sitting in the middle of the sofa. His fierce eyes seemed like a weapon that could pierce people at any time.

As soon as I got close to the coffee table, I saw the photos lying on it.

When I saw the man's face in the photo, my fear that I was almost ruined at the beginning hit my heart.

I took two steps back in fear, raised my eyes and looked at Winson.

Winson is staring at me right now.”

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