Natasha's POV
"If you want to say it, just say it. Look at your serious face."
Sasha hesitated and said in a low voice, "I think something is wrong with my brother."
Sasha sighed,
Seeing Sasha's serious face, he asked, "Why are you sighing? It's annoying."
"No, Natasha. Do you think I should suggest my brother to see a psychologist?"
"Don't ask me about him. His life or death has nothing to do with me."
Sasha hissed, "why do I feel that you are gloating?"
Yes, I am gloating.
Compared with Winson's cruelty, I just took pleasure in his misfortune. It's nothing serious.
We didn't separate until we had dinner together.
Winson's POV
Sasha told me that Natasha would have dinner with Jack once a week.
Jack's purpose was not just to eat.
I opened the drawer and found the document Phi
