CHAPTER 96... BIRTHMARK
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"Ah, when did I say that either?" Archie asked with raised brows and pouted lips.
Timothy sniggered softly.
"Archie, you cannot constantly stay on the border. Do you, or do you not like her?" He inquired of him.
Nonetheless, Archie was defiant. He shook his head and declared, "I told you, Tim, I am only worried about her. That is all."
Timothy nodded and relaxed in his chair. He met Archie's gaze and declared, "Then, it is final. She has to face the law, as long as she lives."
Archie, realizing that he had made a wrong choice, gasped and quickly held his palms together.
"Okay! Okay! You win!" He cried. "I like her, okay? I like her so much, are you happy now?"
Timothy smirked mischievously. He stared at Archie for a while, playing with his tongue in his mouth before clicking his tongue once and turning serious.
