In a moment of rashness, Martin hadn't thought much about it, but now, upon reflection, he realized he had indeed overlooked the most crucial issue.
"Could I have really misunderstood him?" Martin calmed down and glared at Troy, who was clutching his face and gritting his teeth.
If it wasn't Troy, then who could it be?
The sudden appearance of this rope, and the fact that it was tied around his foot with a special dead knot, was clearly no coincidence; someone had done it on purpose.
Besides Troy, the only other person present earlier was Aimee.
Shaking his head, Martin found it even more unlikely. He would rather believe the culprit was Troy than suspect Aimee.
Because she had almost lost her life just now.
For a moment, the situation became increasingly baffling, and Martin couldn
