That kind of grievance was deeply-rooted in her and was unable to be removed.

"Kingston, do you know the feeling of being brainwashed?" Eevonne raised her teary eyes and looked at him.

Kingston immediately put her in his arms. "Tell me, who is that boss? Where is he now?"

Eevonne shook her head, smiled miserably, and said, "Kingston, don't blame him. Blame me."

"Don't talk about yourself like that, Eevonne!" Kingston said.

She shook her head firmly. "Kingston, the matter has already passed