Come on Daddy!

Timothy was so frightened by Bright's strong aura that he dared not look up. He was so weak that he had only his last strength left to keep him from falling.

He felt he had lost control of himself, so he shook his head and then nodded. In fact, he had no idea of what he was doing.

Bright looked down at Timothy, "Do you know it or don't you?"

"I don't know... Could you please tell me...?" Timothy was so scared.

Bright was standing there. The sunshine outside the French window was falling on him. The halo was so thick, but it could not soften his anger.

His eyes were sharp and cold.

He did not speak, narrowing his eyes.

The atmosphere was frighteningly still, making Timothy feel at ill.

Timothy gritted his teeth and finally gave in. "Mr. Bright, I was wrong. I shouldn't have set Mrs. Lee up... But I didn't know it was her."

"If I had known it, I wouldn't have come close to her. Mr. Bright, please forgive me. I don't dare to do it in the future. No... I won't do it again. Please."

"Forgive you? If you are so ignorant, it would be fine. But you are arrogant How shall I forgive you?" Bright's eyes were getting fierce.

Bright said in a light tone, but in Timothy's ears it sounded like the sound from the hell that made him tremble.

"Mr. Bright, I really know I'm wrong." Timothy begged, "I will stay far away from Mrs. Lee, and with her here, I won't show up; with me here, and won't be her..."

"What?" Bright asked in a skeptical tone.

no. Where there is Mrs. Lee, there will be no me. I will

Bright sat down on a single couch nearby, with a round wooden table having a red rose in a

not ignorant, you're

you didn't know Rose is Mrs. Lee, you knew she is my

lost my mind..." That was the

purpose." Bright's eyes were cold. "Did you send

Timothy shook his

was not you?"

me. I

his lips and glanced at

for years, and he knew exactly what the

made a call, "Is that one there yet?

as he hung up the phone, a black-clad bodyguard took a man

Bill's feet, "Mr.

in front of you." Bill backed away so that Cruz could have a better look

long fingers, which were smooth and graceful. He

carefully, glanced at Bright, and

so stupid that he had mistaken the

do it, will you tell Mr. Bright who did it?"

Timothy without hesitation, "It was him. He

saying, "I don't even know you. How could I

and accused Mrs. Lee of being Mr. Bright's mistress, and said that someone will cover up for me." Cruz answered back at

if I tell a

truth, Cruz was so ruthless

very impatient at listening to their