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

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

ignorant,

she is my woman! And,

my mind..." That was the only excuse Timothy

it on purpose." Bright's eyes were cold. "Did you

Timothy shook his head repeatedly in

it be if it was not

me. I don't even know

and glanced at Bill, who had

and he knew exactly what the Boss

made a call, "Is that one

up the phone, a black-clad bodyguard took

gave in and fell at Bill's feet, "Mr. Bright, I don't know anything. It's

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

looking at his long fingers, which were

glanced at Bright, and then lowered his eyes,

so stupid that he had mistaken the real

you didn't do it, will you tell Mr. Bright who did it?" Bill spoke in

to Timothy without hesitation, "It was him.

hell are you talking about? Timothy immediately denied it, saying, "I don't even know you. How could I ask you

answered back at Timothy and then looked at Bright, "Mr. Bright, if you don't believe me, you can check

if I tell a lie, I shall

that he was telling the truth, Cruz

at listening