Only Hatred, Not Guilt

Leroy walked to the chair opposite Reyna and sat down. His expression was calm and relaxed as if he was here to watch a play.

"Reyna, I came to visit you."

Reyna did not believe that Leroy had such a "good intention".

She kept staring at him, not saying a word.

Leroy sneered and said, "Reyna, didn't you want to talk to me all the time?" He raised his right leg and crossed it on his left leg. His back leaned against the chair and his hands crossed on his legs. He smiled gently at Reyna. "This is a good opportunity. I also think that we need a peaceful talk."

Reyna stood still.

Leroy gave her a look. "Have a seat. Since you want to talk to me about the matter of Beauty Studio, don't stand like this. My neck will hurt."

"Leroy, what do you want to do?"

"I was shot because of you. What do you think I want to do?"

Reyna's face was cold, as well as her voice. "Leroy, you killed my brother in a car accident and killed Bentley. Only a year had passed. Do you forget all of that?"