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Chapter 172 Would You Spare Me

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.

Lee, there will

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

not ignorant,

know Rose is Mrs. Lee, you knew she is my woman! And, you spoke

mind..." That

were cold. "Did you send that Cruz to

not me!" Timothy shook

be if it was

was really not me. I don't even know

glanced at Bill, who had been waiting

Bright for years, and he knew

made a call, "Is that one there yet? Bring

a black-clad bodyguard took

Bill's feet, "Mr. Bright, I don't know anything. It's not

you." Bill backed away so that Cruz could have a better look at

at his long fingers, which were smooth and graceful. He sat there

looked up carefully, glanced at Bright, and then lowered his eyes, "Mr.

that he

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

without hesitation, "It was him. He asked me

"I don't even know you. How could I ask you to do something like

for me." Cruz answered back at

my life that if

the truth, Cruz was so

very impatient at

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