Chapter 85 Steffen Wanted To Cry But Had No Tears
Chapter 85 Steffen Wanted To Cry But Had No Tears
Curtis''s handsome face was slightly stiff, as if he was embarrassed about being caught.
He pushed his elegant gold-rimmed sses back up, and looked at Steffen reproachfully.
"Steffen! How many times have I told you! You can''t just beat people!
I''m now married to Ms. Burton, and we should learn from her. Moreover, I''m not what I used to be.
We can''t be as arrogant as before."
He passed the buck, and Steffen quickly carried the can, "Yes, Mrs. Riley, it''s my fault!
At that time, Mr. Riley heard that Jonathan locked you in the closet before, and Leon promised not
to let you set foot in the West District. He was so annoyed and very dissatisfied with your brother''s
handling.
So, I misunderstood the meaning of Mr. Riley, and took the initiative to act for him."
Curtis nodded with satisfaction, and seriously looked at Adeline.
"It''s Steffen''s fault. Later, I''ll ask Steffen to write you a 1,000-word letter of self-criticism! A thorough
review of his inappropriate behaviour!"
"Huh? 1,000 words!" Steffen wanted to cry, "Erm... How about four hundred words?"
"Two thousand words!" Curtis''s voice was a little louder.
Steffen wanted to cry but had no tears.
Adeline stared at Curtis, gave him a cold snort, and walked to the dining table to have breakfast.
Curtis turned his head and asked Steffen, "What does Mrs. Riley mean? She believes it or not?"
Steffen lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Riley, I think Mrs. Riley''s expression just now seems to say,
give you a look to feel it yourself."
Curtis, ...
"Then it means you''re not good in acting!"
Steffen stamped his foot, "I''m not good in acting? I..."
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"Three thousand words!" Curtis calmly said, moving to the dining table in the wheelchair.
Steffen, ...
I had never written an essay of more than 800 words in my life!
The only time was during the college entrance examination!
God, what did I do wrong?!
Adeline invited Steffen by the way when she was having breakfast, "Steffen,e and eat too."
Steffen ate here every day, and there was no distinction between master and servant.
His identity was an assistant, but he was actually more like Curtis''s younger brother and family
member.
As soon as Steffen sat down, Adeline asked.
"Steffen, how did you give Jonathan a lesson?"
"For your information, Jonathan wanted to hook up with a woman who had a boyfriend, and even
asked his men to beat her boyfriend.
I knocked Jonathan unconscious and exchanged the clothes between Jonathan and the woman''s
boyfriend, then pushed Jonathan to the back alley ording to their n. Afterwards Jonathan''s
men went to beat him."
Steffen took his mobile phone out and showed Adeline a short video.
In the short video, Adeline saw Jonathan was pushed to the back alley with his face toward the
wall.
A group of men in ck rushed forward to punch and kick him.
Maybe they beat him too hard, Jonathan woke up in pain.
Jonathan yelled, "Who dares to beat me? I''m Jonathan!"
Several men in ckughed.
"He''s quite smart. He actually deres the name of our young master."
Then, that man in ck viciously kicked him.
"You idiot! Your voice doesn''t sound like him!"
"That''s right!" Another man in ck also violently kicked him, "It''s your blessing that our young
master can fall in love with your girl! You pretentious idiot!"
"Ah- you''re courting death! Hiss- I''ll tear you apart!"
The several men in ck felt something was wrong. They frowned and looked at each other.
One of them winked, and they viciously beat Jonathan together again.
"How dare you pretend to be our young master! How dare you!"
They couldn''t tell whether those men really did not recognize him, or they pretended not to know
and continued to beat him.
But Jonathan''s whining became more and more shrill.
The video ended abruptly.
Adeline could not help asking, "How''s that couple doing?"