Julian Reed saw the sudden panic that appeared on Beau Reed's face.
"After all, it was my birthday gift. Do you remember what you said when you gave it to me back then?"
Even though Julian Reed didn't know what exactly happened between them back then, from Beau Reed's expression just now, he could somewhat guess.
Beau Reed's face turned pale, and his fingers slightly twitched at his sides.
"Mary..."
"Beau Reed, I actually believe you love me. Otherwise, how do you think I could've sought revenge after being separated from you for so many years?"
Who doesn't understand this?
Mary Douglas did this.
And Beau Reed is surely aware of it too.
Mary Douglas always knew Beau Reed was smart, seeing mostly wisdom and calmness in his eyes.
She knew he was very clear about it himself.
Yet, her revenge succeeded.
Look at him now.
Beau Reed had no reaction.
He certainly knew.
Julian Reed felt anger swirling inside him.
