Chapter 94 The Bystanders Were Innocent

"Everleigh, what do you want to know?"

"What do you know?"

Perhaps it was because of the lighting in the restaurant, but William's face turned pale inexplicably as if mentioning this was a very difficult thing for him. It was clear that Everleigh did not put any pressure on him, since what she'd said was perfectly normal.

William picked up his cup and took a sip of water. He seemed to be trying to calm himself down.

"It was after that night that... that you had your child, right?"

Everleigh did not deny it, nor did she admit it.

In William's eyes, such an attitude was a tacit admission.

He instantly showed an apologetic expression and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked this."

For people like William, if you did not put a knife on his neck to force him to speak, he would never admit that he had made a mistake. He would only sit wildly on the edge and use irrelevant words to escape from reality. Everleigh was a little impatient and asked bluntly, "William, did that matter have something to do with you?"

Since he knew what had happened to her that year, then let's put the biggest crime on his head directly. When people were wronged, it was the easiest for them to reveal their flaws. It was like a thief who refused to admit his theft. If you said that he had killed someone, he would probably jump out and say that he had only stolen something.

One must always choose the lesser of two evils.

Sure enough, William's face changed immediately, "No, it has nothing to do with me."

"Did you drug me?"

"Of course not. How is that possible? Am I mad or something?"

do you know what

and the surface of the water was shaking. "I just passed by that night. I only happened to pass by. Really, I didn't expect that you would encounter such

"too many people" struck Everleigh's eardrums like a needle. There

it was a conditional reflex, and

many people walking toward her. Tall, short, fat, and thin, there were all kinds of people. She had remembered four or five faces, which she couldn't get rid of

but her voice was dry and hoarse. "Passing by?

possibly do something like that to

party of Ocpeace Medical University's Foreign Language Department, William, as the president of the school's Public Relations Department, was also invited to the party. Initially, he did not want to go, but he went there when heard that Everleigh had

boys in the dormitory laughed at him saying he was a coward. He had not officially confessed his love to Everleigh even after four years of liking her. After a year, she would graduate. If she did not stay at school for her PhD, he would really have no

not easily provoked, but probably because of the emotion of graduation, he made a solemn bet that he would confess to her with

several times, but he failed. When he was at the closest with her, it was because of nervousness that he accidentally knocked

friend almost the

his words were, but he was one of the few people who could talk to her about the details of the graduation party seven years ago. No matter how uncomfortable she was, she

best friend drank too much, and you

about it, he would probably think that the person who sent Josephine back at that time was her boyfriend. "Go on." Everleigh looked at him, trying to confirm the authenticity of his words from

away. Later, you probably planned to take the small path back to

good doctor now. The fact that I didn't save you at that time was really something I've been suppressing in my

"Is that what you wanted

ask the bystanders to make a sacrifice to save another person. As William said, there were so many people at that time, even if he rushed up, he might not be able to

the past few years, but it did not

live well abroad. Why did you

"why did you want to

"Can't I come back?"

something like that happened, why didn't you go somewhere else and start all over again? Why did

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