My Wife is a Hacker
As he said that, Jared's lips suddenly raised as his entire expression changed, with a faint tinge of puzzlement in it.
"Does your right hand not hurt anymore? "
When Murphy heard that, his eyes shrank by reflex as his hand holding the wine glass convulsed, causing it to shatter against the ground. Each piece of the glass fragments reflected the horror in his eyes.
'It was him!'
Murphy trembled as he pointed at Jared. "It... it was you!"
Jared stood up gracefully, a layer of frost seemingly formed in his eyes. He had the most handsome of faces, yet he was nothing but a demon in Murphy's eyes, causing the latter to stagger backward and wish that he could just flee.
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