Annette did not respond to Kyle.
She wanted to pull her hand out of his wrist, but he held it so tightly that she could not break free.
"Let go."
"Are you embarrassed that I saw through you? Didn't you ever think I'd find out sooner or later? My mother is the one who gave you the job."
Kyle roared in pain.
She looked at him, her face full of grievance and anger.
He said coldly, "What is it? Why don't you say something? Annette, why did you use me?"
