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Percy, Forgive Me

Evadne's lips were trembling, "Percy, are you doubting me?"

Percival's eyes were dark, his face so grim it looked like it could drip water. He swallowed hard before speaking, "Evadne, you know I like people who are obedient and honest. I despise deceit."

He gripped Evadne's chin tightly, as if he wanted to crush her jawbone. Forced to tilt her head back, her face was utterly pale. Whether it was from fear or pain, she tried to remain calm. But under Percival's piercing gaze, she felt guilty and her eyes flickered.

Percival saw every nuance of Evadne's expression and let out a cold laugh.

That laugh sent chills down Evadne's spine, making her legs tremble uncontrollably.

Percival was already starting to doubt her. It wouldn't be long before he found out she had intentionally fallen down the stairs to frame Eulalia.

Evadne didn't know how to dispel Percival's suspicions. The more she spoke, the more mistakes she'd make. Percival hated being deceived the most. Evadne felt her face drain
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