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.

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

Rose

fruit in her hand on the tea table and stared

"What's your relationship with Mark? As soon as he asked for your help, you came to me to intercede for

to do with

on a faint smile and didn't

forked a piece of apple with a small fork and lifted it to Bright's lips. But he

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 for the decades of friendship between Mrs.

Jennifer, hoping that Bright would be merciful for

head and rubbed his forehead with his fingers, still ignoring

afraid that he did not believe her, "Since you married me, you are a generation younger than Grandma. So,

to see you. So, Grandma gave me the task and let me plead for the Fan

Timothy and his parents, they

said a lot. Bright listened for a while, got up

After entering the bathroom, Bright suddenly stopped and Rose

"I'm going to take a shower. Mrs. Lee, do you want to

you outside." Rose blushed in embarrassment and turned to

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

now that you're here, you cannot leave." Bright became serious and

nervous than she was when she faced her entrance

and

to say that would

out to open the control valve of the shower. Cold

Bright's back. His white shirt instantly soaked and it clung to his strong