Wayne Bailey's empty eyes finally found focus.
"It's not me, she was gang-raped to death by the seaside..." Raphael Bailey punched him, knocking him onto the sofa, "What about you? What have you done for her? Married her, had a child, and kept her by your side as a mistress. If you weren't my brother, I would have killed you a hundred times over!"
If he wasn't Wayne Bailey, Raphael Bailey would have definitely taken Anna Jadwin back and carefully kept her by his side, sparing her from a life of wandering and suffering.
He lifted his leg to kick him viciously, but Wilfred held back Raphael Bailey: "Mr. Bailey, don't be impulsive."
"Don't stop me, if anything really happens to Country Girl, I'll kill you!"
Wayne Bailey's boot fell to the ground, his brows furrowed tightly, his voice hoarse, as if it came from the last century:
"Say that again!"
