Game Went Wrong

Shawn took a sip of hot latte, laughing loudly, "My father and mother died a long time ago. My mom was framed to death by my dad. I reported it to the police, but they released him due to lack of evidence. The day my mom died, I already considered him dead. Later, I went to England, fought my way through, and only then did I return."

The candid words were so frank that they seemed like lies, but they unexpectedly stabbed Ivy's heart.

Her eyes flickered, and she instinctively covered her chest with her hands. "Then..."

But she didn't want to ask any more.

"Next one," Shawn said, lifting his hand.

"3! 2! 1!"

With the countdown, Ivy chose scissors, and Shawn chose paper.

Her heart felt like a heavy stone had been lifted, making it hard for her to speak for a long time.

Luke reminded, "Mr. Tate, truth or dare?"

"Truth."

Ivy drank a sip of latte and continued, "Did he cause your leg injury?"

"Yes!" Shawn remained sincere. "He sent someone to cause a car accident, and I became per