When she was with me, except for the year we got married, Sofia had always kept her distance from me.
But here she was, holding him without hesitation.
I used to think she had a germaphobia. I had clearly misjudged her.
Then, Sofia wiped the saliva from Calvin's lips and apologized, "Calvin, I'm sorry. There's been a gruesome murder case, and I've been fully focused on solving it."
Calvin sighed. "If even you, the forensic genius, find it difficult, I can't imagine how horrible it must be."
Hearing this, Sofia told him all about the case.
When Calvin learned that the victim's heart was missing, he touched his chest.
"Sofia, do you think... it could be mine?"
Hearing this, Sofia froze for a moment before hugging him tightly.
"Calvin, don't think too much. There is no such coincidence in the world. Besides, I obtained it through legal channels. It couldn't be the victim's."
Listening to her blatant lies, Calvin nodded happily.
"Well, if it weren't for you, I'd be dead. I'll believe anything you say."
Sofia nodded gently.
Their gazes met, full of affection.
But then, Calvin's expression grew worried.
Sofia asked, "What's wrong, Calvin?"