Chapter 115: Elin's Scheming Success

Damon stared coldly at Elin. "That night, why did you really want me to come upstairs? Did you think I wouldn't figure it out? You weren't trying to frame Langin; you were trying to frame me!" Elin opened her mouth in shock. So Damon had figured it out, which is why he had left halfway! She bit her tongue hard, the pain helping her brain to calm down rapidly. Damon took a deep breath. "My wife can only be Evelyn. No matter the past or future, Mrs. Hilton will only be her. All your fantasies are just delusions." Elin was shaken by Damon's firm and ruthless demeanor, but she didn't understand why he suddenly changed, and she wasn't willing to give up! She bit down on her tongue again, tasting blood, the pain helping her stay composed: "…I understand. I'm feeling very unwell right now. Can you at least take me back to my apartment? I won't trouble you anymore." Seeing that Elin was no longer clinging desperately, only hugging herself and trembling, looking pitiful, Damon let out