Iris Knight didn't know how she hung up the phone.
She sat down trembling, unable to hold the coffee cup steadily.
Even convincing herself to calm down, she didn't know how to be calm.
Arlo seemed unreasonable and extreme, but he was very vigilant; it's impossible for him to get into trouble while alone.
Even if Landon Ford made a move, it couldn't be done flawlessly like this.
"Did... did you do this?"
Iris Knight's voice trembled as she looked at Thea Shaw at this moment.
Her face was shrouded in shadows, clearly so delicate and celestial, yet like a demon wearing a disguise.
"What did I do?"
Thea Shaw raised her eyebrows looking at her, with an expression that carried a hint of innocence and confusion: "What are you talking about, Miss Knight?"
"You did it." Iris Knight stared at Thea Shaw, her fingers trembling uncontrollably, as if confirming something: "Arlo's incident, you did it."
There was a trace of resentment in her tone, but a fear she couldn't even comprehend.
