Chapter 1122: How Dare I Kill Someone Right Under Your Nose?

"Taking on this burden alone is too hard for one person," Trenton Smith said calmly, "let me do it instead."

Sherry White gently pursed her lips and looked up at Trenton Smith, nodding with a smile after a moment, "That would be good... I feel relieved with you around."

Trenton Smith acknowledged, then took a cigarette out of the pack and said to Sherry White, "I'm going out for a smoke."

Sherry White nodded.

Trenton Smith stood by the windowsill, lit a cigarette, and called Mr. Finch. His tone was somewhat cold, "I told you not to kill the person, what do you mean by this now?"

"Oh, my dear Young Master Smith," Mr. Finch's voice sounded a bit aggrieved at the other end, "I really didn't do anything. How could I dare to overstep your instructions? I sent her home safely first thing in the morning, and she didn't look suicidal at all. She was lively and bouncing."