CHAPTER 63: The Bitter Truth

"You're the victim, but not the only one." Vincent finally left the sofa, perhaps knowing that Luke had mobility issues, so he got up and put the file on Luke’s lap. Luke took the file with suspicion, becoming increasingly shocked as he read through it. By the time Luke finished reading the entire document, his face had turned pale. Even though his face was pale, Luke maintained his composure, but his trembling hands betrayed his emotions. "Why should I believe you?" Luke steadied himself and looked at Vincent. "What evidence do you have?" As if hearing something ridiculous, Vincent laughed. "I'm not that bored." Vincent then took out another paper bag. This time, he wasn't as patient and simply tossed it in front of Luke. "Take a good look. Young Master." Luke’s face turned ashen as he reluctantly reached out and took the bag of documents from the table. When he opened it, there were some photos and a recording device inside. "Actions always leave traces," Vincent sneered. "Yo