Nolan Moore saw her keeping silent, stopped for quite a while, then gently took her hand: "Evie, what are you thinking about?"
"Nolan, I swear to God, I didn't do this. Do you believe me?" Evie Larkin looked at him intently.
Nolan Moore examined her face, hesitating.
Seeing his reaction, Evie Larkin gave a disappointed bitter smile.
"Even my best friend doesn't believe me, huh."
She gritted her teeth and shook her head, this Jane Quinlan, indeed isn't simple.
To be able to do this far, she really is daring.
She stood up, her face calm: "Nolan, you can choose not to believe me, but I tell you, I will not carry this blame.
Now it's working hours, I won't disturb you any longer, I'll leave first.
If there's anything, please give me your orders."
After speaking, she turned around and left, Nolan Moore leaned back in his arms.
What exactly is going on here?
If it's not Evie, then who else would hate Jane Quinlan so much?