She just wants one answer.

Minette's pain was perhaps incomprehensible to the average person.

The man she loved, who was obsessed with her, had ordered his subordinates to kill her.

First it was Alfaria.

Then the Envelope and the shadow.

Minette felt she had always been kept in the dark, a Puppet pulled by the strings of her beloved, who never cared about her feelings and never felt the slightest affection for her.

"So, was I just deluding myself?"

With tears in her eyes, Minette said mockingly, "So why did you come into my life, why did you help me, and why did you save me?"

"If you wanted to kill me, you could have done it from the start."

"And now you resort to these means to deal with me."

"Do you know? This is torture for me."

"What exactly did I do wrong for you to treat me like this?"

The aura emanating from Minette grew colder and colder, as did her heart, which had completely chilled.

The so-called obsession.

The so-called love.

At this moment, it was nothing but a joke.