Mary quickly apologized, saying that her mother had been ill for a long time and often mistook people for others.
Dylan wanted to fight back reflexively, but he quickly reacted and could only say with a gloomy face, "It's okay."
This seemed to be the first time he had been beaten in his life.
I stood aside and saw the hatred in his eyes clearly.
At this time, a man about the same age as Mary came into the room.
The man had a wretched appearance, was fat, and was a bit shorter than Mary.
He looked familiar to me.
Mary warmly took the man's arm and introduced him to us, saying that he was her brother, named Stephan.
Mary didn't know that in my previous life, I had already investigated her thoroughly.
She was the only child in her family, how could she have a brother?
Stephan must be her lover.
I finally remembered who he was.
Mary married Stephan in her previous life!
Dylan, however, was completely oblivious to everything and even foolishly tried to get close to Stephan.
He called Stephan in a very affectionate way.
I thought about what Stephan had done and laughed secretly in my heart.
I said in my heart, "Dylan, marry Mary, then you will suffer."