Hearing about his ordeal, Jian Si shook with anger, her blood boiling with the urge to kill that malicious woman Davis Sadi.
"Why didn't you tell your dad?"
Hearing the word 'dad,' Ji Mingche let out a scornful 'huh' with a smirk.
"Would it have helped to tell him? As the head of the family, how could he not know that Davis Sadi was abusing me? He always turned a blind eye, pretending to be oblivious as long as Davis Sadi didn't kill me."
He spoke casually.
Jian Si, the listener, seemed even angrier than he was, trembling all over.
She thought about how he had been abused daily in the States and yet, when he called her, he would always cheerfully say how well he was doing, eating delicacies every day and living a carefree life like a Crown Prince.
Now it seemed he had been afraid to worry her, so he had been lying to her all along.