The cold blade was pressed against her neck, Zoey Sanders wanted to cry but had no tears.
Feeling the knife edge draw closer to her, Zoey quickly shouted, "Which of my words do you think are lies?"
"Every word feels like a lie."
"You're judging my words based on your own standards of truth. What should I say to count as truth? Or rather, why are you so sure I'm lying? Tell me, I'll explain to you."
Zoey held herself taut, swiftly calming down, she looked directly at the man and spoke.
The man looked at Zoey and faintly curved his lips into a smile.
Impressive, she's not scared to tears, even daring to question him in return.
Roman Frost raised his eyebrows, his patience somewhat increased, "Where did you meet Big Boss?"
"Emperor Capital."
"Where did you steal this dagger?"
"I told you, I didn't steal it, Sister Eliana Shaw gave it to me."
"She gave it to you?" The man sneered, "She always takes this dagger on missions and never gives it to outsiders, yet you lie."
