Chapter 340

Furthermore, Liam bought a lot of cigarettes.

His back was stiff and his heart was extremely frantic.

Bertha saw his reaction. She picked up a box of medicine, walked to the sofa, and sat down, her face expressionless, her breath cold.

“Would you explain this?”

Shane still stood motionless at the entrance to the stairs, his face was not red, his heart was racing. He denied it. “This is not mine, I have never used this brand of cigarette, it must be Liam's.”

Bertha smiled, staring into his eyes, her lips mockingly red.

“What do you mean Liam put his cigarettes in the mansion, your living room, and your locker? What is his purpose? Is it to conveniently entice you to smoke a cigarette? So you can live happily like him?”

Shane was silent, his throat moved, his long eyelashes kept trembling, and his brain rapidly worked.

“Shane, what are you thinking?”

Bertha stared at him, the storm looming under her eyes, her tone gradually colder. “You're thinking of ways to lie to me, right?”

She slam