Faye leaned back on the sofa, lazy in posture.
The cold, aloof man, even his casual actions held an irresistible allure.
"What second contract?" Tessa asked instinctively, then immediately remembered.
She lied: "The second contract, my mom already tore it up."
Actually, she's quite good at lying; seemingly crazy and silly on the surface, yet no one can really benefit from her, they instead end up hopping mad.
Those unfamiliar with her see her as a nutcase, but those who know her understand that her favorite game is playing the fool to fool others.
The tiger fears the hunter, and once the hunter has set the net, no matter how much you struggle, it's in vain.
Faye squinted, examining her, then suddenly smirked, his tone certain: "I know she didn't tear it, she told me at the airport the contract is with you."
Tessa frowned, wondering what her mother was up to; when she handed her the contract, she was clearly told not to tell Faye it was in her possession.
