Seeing Valen’s seemingly sincere expression, I was taken aback and almost agreed.
But as soon as I thought about everything she had done in the past, I stood up with a cold smile and shook the recording pen in my hand.
"I’d certainly intend to ask Owen Cheng directly if I want to know something about him. I don't need to hear it from you. And as for what I hold in my hand... I think Daniel Qin would definitely be very interested to see it."
I had been holding a recording pen, which I’d switched on the moment I entered the café. Our entire conversation had already been recorded.
Just earlier, I had deliberately mentioned that her child was not Daniel Qin’s, yet she had not denied it. Instead, she had begged me to help destroy the evidence in Owen Cheng’s possession. Clearly, Valen knew
