C227 Mysterious Identity and Origin

I guessed that the woman smiled. "They did it." She seemed to know exactly what I was thinking.

The light in the room was very dim, causing her face to seem a bit hollow, but she was still beautiful. She leaned back in her wooden chair by the wooden window and smoked a cigarette as she watched me.

"Why do they want to frame us? frame-up my wife? " I shouted angrily, while her face remained calm