Come on Daddy!

Bright looked at her dark eyes and lightly raised his eyebrows. No one could tell from his face what he was thinking.

"So, Mrs. Lee is blaming me for making the innocent suffer?" his gentle eyes gradually became cold.

Sure enough, he misunderstood her. Why did she do such a hard but thankless job? What exactly was wrong with her?

What Bright had done was to protect her. Someone like Timothy deserved to have nothing. But Rose didn't want to hurt the innocent.

Her conscience wouldn't allow her to run away.

"You know that's not what I think." Rose felt distressed when she saw that he was angry.

Bright stood up from his chair and turned to walk out of the kitchen.

Bright only wore a white shirt and black trousers, which set his slender and upright figure off to advantage.

Rose frowned and hastened to follow him, "I really didn't mean that."

She explained behind him, hoping that he would not misunderstand her.

But Bright didn't turn around and just left.

Rose looked at his back and thought of that she had not cleaned the kitchen.

She cleaned up the dishes, then washed some fruits and cut them into slices and put them into a bowl. There were apples, bananas, pitaya, kiwi berry.... There was a wide variety of fruits.

Sitting in the soft sofa in the living room, Bright put one hand on the armrest of the sofa and crossed his long legs. He was as elegant as a young master.

over. He was cold, not looking at her. He just closed his eyes, as if

Rose teased in

the tea table and stared at his

Mark? As soon as he asked for

to do with

put on a

met." Rose forked a piece of apple with a small fork and lifted it to Bright's lips. But he turned away and did

the Fan family into trouble. Mrs. Fan was so angry that she was hospitalized. So, Mark came to see Grandma and

Bright

his head and rubbed his forehead with his fingers,

said is true." Rose was particularly serious and was afraid that he did not believe her, "Since you married me, you are a generation younger than Grandma. So, it is normal for Mrs.

are! Everyone is afraid of you and respects you. It's hard for them to see you. So, Grandma gave me the task and let me plead

Mark, Timothy and his

got up from the sofa and

bedroom. After entering the

a shower. Mrs. Lee, do you want to stay here and

... I'll wait for you outside." Rose blushed in embarrassment and

her wrist and pulled her, pressing her against the cold tiles with

you cannot leave." Bright

nervous than

and was afraid that

thinking hard about what to say

out to open the control valve of the

instantly soaked and it clung to his strong body, outlining the muscularity of