Startled, she stared blankly at Claude, who had changed his usual facial expression to another. Joyce seemed scary.
And her black eyes were immediately covered by tears.
Seeing her daughter like this, Lyer immediately pulled her daughter and patted her on the back, "Pretty, don't cry. Don't be afraid. Your father is talking on the phone. We can't disturb him. Let's go over there..."
Lyer pulled her aside.
Claude pressed his lips and found that Angela had heard everything.
He wanted to say something, but at this moment, everything was useless.
However, she spoke first. She gave a rueful grin and said, "The best way to hide something is by doing nothing. Do you think you can cover this stuff? I just feel aggrieved for my mother. She was in the prison for your fault and suffered a lot. What about you? You have a child again. So ironic it is!"
She knew they were Lyer and Joyce.