Chapter 147 In my dreams, I felt a woman climb into my bed Part1

I cut her off again, unable to help myself from asking if she knew the reason behind my troubles, the secrets of Betty and Michael.

Family scandals are meant to be kept quiet, and I was no exception.

Despite having left home, I had no intention of exposing Betty and Michael.

I only hoped to take this secret to my grave...

Luna didn't speak, just sat in silence for a long while before she finally nodded, then shook her head.

"What do you mean by that?" I asked, puzzled by her mixed signals.

"I know some... not all," she replied, looking up at me.

Her demeanor the night before had been decisive and swift, but now she hesitated, her words faltering.

At this point, I was beyond caring about other matters, so I remained calm, devoid of any shame.

I just gave a wry smile and shook my head, reaching instinctively towards the nightstand.

When I smoked in bed, my cigarettes and lighter were always there.