"Jeanne, I know your true identity!" Quinn approached Jeanne and whispered.
Jeanne's eyes flickered as she looked straight at Quinn and tried her best to remain calm.
"All of your identities!" Quinn added.
Jeanne pursed her lips.
Quinn did not seem to want a response from Jeanne either, and with a smile on her lips, she left.
Jeanne could not figure out what Quinn did all that for. To show off that she knew a lot of things about her?
Her eyes moved slightly.
In fact, she did not need to care about it because her identity was not something she had to keep secret. It meant nothing to Jeanne that Quinn knew.
The only thing she was unhappy about now was that Kingsley had asked her to accept Quinn.
In the end, she dialed Kingsley's number.
When the call connected, it was as if he had expected that she would call and interrogate him. "Warren forced me."
Before Jeanne could ask, Kingsley had confessed the truth.
