Forrest continued to pour wine for him.

"Thank you for entrusting me with your angel."

Pearson chuckled.

"Well, at least you have the balls to say that.

Divya is the apple of the eye."

He was in high spirits and did not once refuse the wine Forrest poured.

Forrest proceeded to open another bottle.

"I've never shared a good drink with you. Today, I will accompany you.

"Sure. With such fine wine, I must drink to my heart's content."

Although Pearson liked drinking, he could not actually hold his alcohol.

And this wine had high alcohol content.

Little did Pearson know that Forrest had deliberately added something to the wine to get him intoxicated fast.

And now, there was a look of stupor on Pearson's face.

Forrest discreetly switched his phone to recording mode and set it aside, making sure to capture the upcoming conversation.

Meanwhile, he continued to pour wine for Pearson.

“By any chance, do you know that my mother killed Laura?" Forrest inquired in a casual tone.

“Absolutely, I was the brain behind it!" Pearson declared boastfully.

He came up with the idea, and it was Forrest's mother who executed the plan.

He was the hidden mastermind. Even if anyone looked into it, they wouldn't find him.

On hearing this, Forrest was livid. He nearly crushed the bottle he held in his grasp.