"Speak!" Wyatt Perry intensified his tone, his piercing gaze harshly sweeping across Charmoline Barton.
Charmoline Barton trembled in fear, tears streaming down her face.
"Sir... I... I..." Charmoline Barton crawled on the ground: "I'm not a bad person... I just wanted... just wanted to stay by Esmee's side..."
Esmee?
Her goal was not him but Esmee?
This answer was indeed beyond Wyatt Perry's expectations: "Why? Did you know Xiao Guai before?"
"I... I..."
"If you don't speak now, get out immediately and don't even think about stepping into the manor again."
"I'll say it, I'll say... Mr., I am Esmee's mother... please, let me stay by Esmee's side. I will never tell her, and Esmee will always be the daughter of the sir and madam..."
Charmoline Barton was in tears.
Wyatt Perry's eyebrows were so tightly furrowed they looked as though they could trap flies.
He remained silent, just coldly watching Charmoline Barton.
