Sam glanced at the two people in the room indifferently, and parted his lips lightly, "It's getting late. We shall go back early and rest."
Stefan glanced at fake Martha with complicated emotions, and left the room reluctantly.
He had thought he could get some clues in this room, but it came to nothing.
He was so worried about Martha that he left without paying much attention to the old Mrs. Lucas and fake Martha.
And Sam, who was one step behind him, looked sideways slightly before leaving, and glanced deeply at the old Mrs. Lucas who was lying on the bed.
Perhaps, he knew why he felt strange there...
...
On the other side, when Martha returned to the room, she saw Stefan standing on the windowsill smoking a cigarette.
He held the cigarette between his slender fingers, puffing out smoke rings one after another, and soon the room was filled with a strong smell of smoke.
Martha frowned slightly, and turned to close the door.
She once had expectations for Stefan before, but they had changed into disappointment.
Stefan's reactions today told her that he had known she was not truly Martha. Otherwise, Stefan would have drunk that glass of water.
If it weren't for the master's vigilance, their plan would have come to the light.
Snapping out of her thoughts, she walked towards Stefan with a gentle smile, and stretched out her arms to gently hug him.
When Stefan heard the footsteps approaching him, he turned and looked back.
His gaze fell on the woman's outstretched arm, and the disgust in his eyes flashed, and he took a step sideways and avoided it.
Martha was not annoyed when she saw Stefan dodging away, but her smile widened.
"Do you know who I am?"
Stefan looked at the woman standing in front of him with cold eyes, and a gloomy voice sounded in the room.
"You're not really Martha."
He knew that the woman asked this question because she had known that he already knew her identity.
The sudden appearance of himself and Sam in the old Mrs. Lucas' room was enough to prove that he didn't trust her.
He was also very sure that there must be something wrong with that glass of water, or this woman wouldn't have asked such a question.
Sure enough, the woman stopped in place after hearing this, and broke into a beaming smile.
"I know you can't accept me for now, but it doesn't matter, time will let you accept it."
Stefan frowned, and he keenly heard the threat behind the woman's words.
Yet now he couldn't deal with this fake, or Martha would get hurt.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, and a chill crept into his eyes.
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