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.

at her. He just closed his eyes, as if he

Rose teased in a soft

in her hand on the tea table and stared at

spoke, "What's your relationship with Mark? As soon as he

do with him." Rose looked

just put on a faint smile and

a piece of apple with a small fork and lifted it

choice but to eat it herself and explained, "Mrs. Fan and Grandma have been good friends for more than ten years. Mark is Mrs. Fan's favorite grandson. Timothy got the Fan family into trouble. Mrs. Fan was so angry that she was hospitalized. So, Mark came to see Grandma and me to ask for help. If it wasn't

mentioned Jennifer, hoping that Bright would be merciful for

his forehead

married me, you are a

you. It's hard for them to

Mark, Timothy and his

listened for a while, got up from the sofa and turned to go

bedroom. After entering the

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

for you outside." Rose blushed

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

that you're here, you cannot leave." Bright

more nervous than she was when she faced

know what to say and was afraid that nothing

hard, thinking hard about what to say that would not

out to open the control valve of the shower. Cold water suddenly poured overhead

most of the water fell on Bright's back. His white shirt instantly soaked and it clung to his strong body, outlining the muscularity