"There is something, can you come here for a moment? I have a document for you to look at." Frederick Richardson beckoned Jaylene Ziel to his bedside, as he was holding a document in his hand.
Jaylene's vigilance heightened in an instant, and she anxiously asked, "What document? Is it the indictment accusing me of pushing you down that day?"
"Wouldn't you know if you came over and looked?" Frederick Richardson was very dissatisfied with her demon-like attitude towards him, "Do I have a cow's head and horse's face? Do I scare you that much?"
"It's not that you look scary, but I'm a coward." Jaylene honestly said, "I had a profound lesson from a visit to the detention centre last year, so now I don't want to be just invited to the detention centre or even a prison cell."
Upon hearing this, Frederick's face immediately darkened, "Last year, your visit to the detention centre was an internal matter of Sincere Limited, not something I made you do. Why are you blaming me for it?"
