Roselyn Mercer sneered, "I'm not a fool, I could guess easily. But as for the events of that year, I couldn't find any proof. Still, it's pretty good this way."
Benjamin Murray lowered his voice, "That, that proof, do you want it?"
Roselyn Mercer hesitated for a moment but eventually nodded. Not being curious about past events was impossible, but previously, she couldn't find any records and had to bury this matter in her heart.
But after all, it's a deadlock she can't solve.
If it weren't for Adam, she wouldn't want to find that man from that night. Recently, she tried desperately to find him but couldn't.
Now, the thing she once tried every possible way to find is right before her eyes, just needing a nod to access it. Certainly, she wouldn't miss this chance.
Benjamin Murray took out a tablet and opened a video he'd prepared long ago.
