After all, the person that had his face touched that day was Clarence, hence only he knew whether there were wounds on Collin’s hands, and Ernest hadn’t been exposed to it personally.

Regardless of whether he said it was comfortable or uncomfortable, it would mean that he had admitted to either one of it, whether there were wounds on Collin’s hands.

But if he gave the wrong answer, this would become concrete evidence in Benjamin’s hands.

Florence frowned angrily, indeed Benjamin was up to no good when he wanted to stay back for a chat.

He was highly suspicious of Ernest, hence he had intentionally set traps for them in his conversation, to test them.

Perhaps, he even had a sound recorder on him.

She was anxious and upset about why she hadn’t properly observed whether there were wounds on Collin’s on his hands when she was interacting with him.

But come to think of it, Collin was a doctor, he was constantly in touch with surgical knives and these types of sharp items, as well as chemical medicine and machinery, it would be normal for him to have accidentally hurt his hands.

It should be more rational for him to have wounds on his hands?

Florence was speculating in her heart, she couldn’t help but turn to look at Ernest. Her hand tapped secretly on the table, hinting at him.

Ernest pursed his lips and secretly shook his head at her.

After that, he turned to look at Benjamin, and smiled mockingly, “Looks like Mr. Turner always gets his news wrong. First, it was the mistake during the face examination, then now you’re mistaken about the wounds on Collin’s hands. Looks like your informer has to be changed.”

These sarcastic words were despising Benjamin for being incapable.

Benjamin’s expression was ugly, he felt his chest boiling with anger.

Damn it, Ernest hadn’t fallen for it.

Or could he be guessing?

After all, he was a man, why would a man observe another man’s hands?

no wounds, what’s more, he studies medicine, he has taken care of his fingers very

said, “I made a mistake, Mr. Jenkins

Ernest smiled coldly.

was talking about feeling sorry, but in fact, he wanted to talk about the

without thinking,

the contrary, his bones are very hard and strong. Even if Mr. Turner you want to have a go with him, I don’t think you are his

rebuttal carried an

was stunned and at a loss for words,

told him the characteristics of Collin’s fingers! Did he know

all this, how did he

mad that he wanted to flip the table, Ernest’s preparation

this, two servants walked over carrying

said politely, “Miss, Mr. Jenkins, Mr.

“Fruit…”

hand and said, “It’s okay, I’ll

please give

The two servants retreated.

up and opened the bottle of fruit juice, and poured

in front of Ernest, and another in front

the fruit juice, gave it a shake,

you wouldn’t like this

Clarence wanted to say he

say that he

much anger that he

a few minutes, and

him to leave, the

a rare opportunity for him to catch Ernest, how would he give

himself. He opened the bottle of wine and

wine glass, stood up, and his expression was earnest.

my fault, I’m sorry. I’ve been blaming myself all this while. Let me toast you to show my

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