"How am I supposed to trust you? I'm helpless from all sides. Sylvia, I never thought she would do this to me," Gloria said with a sarcastic tone. When her childhood friends weren't trustworthy, how could she trust someone she met just six months ago?
"Do you have any other way?" Noah asked her. She shook her head. "Now I have nothing in my hand," she said with a panicked face. Noah took a water bottle from the table on the left and handed a glass of water to Gloria. She was feeling very upset. "The photos from that day..." Gloria hesitated. "They were sent by Sylvia," she said, and Noah had already heard all of this before.
"Yeah! And you blamed me for that," his voice was complaining. Seemed he had many complaints with Gloria. "I am sorry for that," Gloria said, her voice turned low as
