"Third Uncle, you're not young, but your curiosity is quite big."
"I'm also wondering, my niece-in-law has changed a lot, how did she suddenly become such a good actress? She even outshone Kiki... Could it be that she found some elixir and suddenly got a flash of inspiration?"
"You investigated her." Ian Rowe's tone was assertive, his eyes no longer calm, but rather flashing with a dangerous glint, dripping with a trace of coldness.
"These things aren't hard to investigate. I told you I'm just a bit interested in her, no malicious intent. How could someone like Jasper raise such an outstanding daughter?" Tristan Rowe's lips curled slightly, as if mocking or sighing.
Ian Rowe stood up and walked slowly to Tristan Rowe, lowering his head, his gaze like it was frozen: "I don't care what your motives are, do not plan to use Maya."
