Chapter 72 Are You Confessing Your Love For Me?

The air in the room seemed to be stagnant.

Eliza's clear almond-shaped eyes were wide open. Her eyes were filled with shock, and she couldn't even speak a single word.

Beau calmly picked up his teacup and took a sip. "Are you surprised?"

Eliza hurriedly nodded her head.

This was not an accident. It was like a bolt from the blue!

Eliza felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

No, not one, but countless!

She was now the girl who was burnt to a crisp by lightning and was covered in black ash!

Her brain went blank.

"Have a cup of tea and calm down."

Beau thoughtfully poured her a cup of tea. "You don't have to feel embarrassed."

He slightly curled his lips. "I have also suffered a lot of misunderstanding."

"Ugly, disfigured, and abused his wife. He's a pervert."

Beau poured himself another cup of tea gracefully. "Compared to this..."

"I'm old."

"Old man."