"Queenie, you and Trevor …" Avery probed.
"As you know, I'm a poor student, and he funded all the money I get from graduate school. He can be considered my financial backer,” Queenie replied very casually. Of course, there had never been such a thing as a free lunch in this world. Trevor had supported her on tuition and living expenses, and what she could repay was his own body.
"But Trevor is not a man who can be trusted for life. Queenie, staying by his side is only a waste of your youth and emotions." As a friend, Avery reminded her in good faith.
Smiling towards Queenie, a hint of ruthlessness flashed past her eyes extremely quickly. That expression flashed by, and it was so fast that Avery was completely unable to catch it. "Don't worry, I know what to do. But it's you, I didn't ex
