Shrewd

Blake casually flipped through a few pages, then angrily threw all the newspapers on the ground.

He was a shrewd person, so he quickly figured out the ins and outs of the matter. There was no need to guess, it must be the arm of his family's old man, and if it were to be published in the newspaper, it definitely would not be able to escape his ears. He would not allow this kind of news to be published, and even if it was published, it would not spread to Avery and the people from Foster Family.

His old man understood this very well, so he ordered someone to make a fake journal and sent it to Avery and Mr. Foster, respectively. It must be that Mr. Foster had called Avery to question him after seeing all these, and since he had nothing to say, she could only pretend to be sick.

So what did she feel when she saw them? Would he feel sad? Would he feel heartache? Did she cry secretly? She was still smiling when she faced him. Were they trying to force a smile?

His heart was a mess. He had