Nancy sat opposite Evan as her fingers drummed on the table. The wound on his shoulder had been bandaged, but he still looked quite pale. "I'm not planning on wasting any time with you, Evan. Where are my mother's ashes?" Her tone was distant, and her expression was cold. Evan felt a sharp pang in his heart and was filled with bitterness. "When… When did you find out about this?"Nancy frowned and replied coldly, "It doesn't matter." "Yes, it does!" He wanted to grab her hand, but she pulled away from him. "I… I know I made a mistake, Nancy. I know I hurt you, but I realize I was wrong! We grew up together, Nancy. Please give me another chance, I'm begging you. I swear to God that I'll never hurt you again!" Evan's expression and tone sounded extremely sincere, but all Nancy could think about was the eighteen-year-old Evan. He was just as sincere and acted just like he was deeply in love with her. Yet, at the turn of the head, he made up this ridiculous lie just to trick her.T
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