Chapter 223 It Never Meant Anything

In the past, if Annie felt wronged, she would have vented to Suzanna right away. Could it be that she was too badly frightened this time? Suzanna simply assumed Annie was worn out from the journey and hadn't recovered. "W-Well, hurry upstairs and take a rest. You look exhausted." Once they returned to the apartment, Annie headed straight for the master bedroom without hesitation. "I'm tired. I'm going to sleep now." The door closed, and with a click, the lock slid into place. The tension in the living room was palpable. Suzanna froze on the spot, worry and confusion etched across her face. She suddenly turned, grabbed Christian by the arm, and dragged him into the kitchen. Lowering her voice, she asked nervously, "Uncle Christian, did Annie find out who you really are?" Christian lowered his gaze and slowly shook his head. Suzanna let out a long breath, visibly relaxing. Thank goodness it wasn't the worst-case scenario. But then again, something felt off. "Annie hates being lied