Miserable Pain

If Viola could stand up for herself and treat Ingrid cruelly, why couldn't Ingrid retaliate in the same way?

"Reyna, you know what? You are in line with Ingrid!" Viola was agitated, like a lunatic, "Tell me, you've already known that Louise was Ingrid, right?"

"Yes, I already knew that. So what?" "No one will help you, Viola. Not to mention Leroy!" Reyna said coldly.

Reyna hung up the phone directly after finished that. Not only did she delete the call record, she also blacklisted her phone number.

After doing all this, she put her phone back to its original position. Just as she turned around, she saw the figure standing behind her, and her heart jumped out of her throat.

She retreated a few steps and looked up at him.

Leroy only wore a white towel wrapped around his lower body. His upper body was naked, and there were water droplets on his chest. The clear water droplets were sliding down his abdominal muscles.

"When, when did you stand behind me?"