And indeed, David couldn't make such vast sums; it was all from Lydia, who saved it when she was a businesswoman.
Only David, Ethan, and I know the exact amount of this fund.
Never had I anticipated David's support for Ethan to become evidence to prove the crime he had never committed.
I looked up with resentment and anger.
"Ethan, you know my father very well, and without his help, you will still be a obscure boy in the orphanage instead of a hypocritical saint with decent clothes and fancy cars today!"
A trace of guilt flashed across his face.
Meanwhile, Olivia wiped the tears that actually didn't exist and wept.
"How I wish everything was just a misunderstanding, Violet! But in fact, your father has tailed me home several times, and yesterday, he actually broke into my house and peeped at me when I was showering! I don't even have the guts to go home now. I'm so scared..." said Olivia.
Hearing this, Ethan looked more stern. "Are you going to turn blind to the evidence? I'll definitely take that old pervert to the police today!"
Olivia was obviously lying. It had been several days since David's death, and he couldn't break into her house yesterday.
But Ethan didn't doubt her at all.