Chapter 15. Does It Really Matter?

There was a moment when she almost believed Kenzo and that the Earth was only a vision. On the other hand, maybe she really didn’t know what she was.

Overcoming her shock, she realized that Kenzo was still waiting for her answer.

Compared to the truth of her identity, it was more important what her condition would be if she gave a wrong answer.

Did he really care about her identity? He should’ve sent her to the factory the first day he met her if he did.

She thought for a while, then looked up at him and said honestly, “My lord, no one would send a weak girl like me to be a spy.”

“Besides,” she slowly lifted her hands and held his long tan fingers, “Does it really matter to you whether I am a spy or the enemy of humans if I am loyal to you?”

Her answer was true irreverence, and she had committed a crime against humanity. Anyone who heard her words could indict her and send her to jail. What about the official who was in charge of the legitima