Chapter 350: You Provoked Me First, How Is It Not Your Fault?_1

Wyatt Perry's ability to shirk responsibility was indeed first-class; faced with him, Claudia Ross could only admit defeat.

She retorted sarcastically, "Right, right, right, President Perry would never make a mistake, and even if he did, it's because someone else dragged him into it. You can't blame him, it's never your fault."

"It was you who provoked me, how could it not be your fault?"

Unabashed and unabashed to this extent, Wyatt Perry saw no shame but instead took pride in it; even with injuries on his face, he couldn't stop himself from trying to look cool with a cocky eyebrow raise.

Such a raise nearly brought him to tears with his own handsomeness.

He had touched his facial wound, ouch!

Claudia Ross widened her eyes, pointed at her own nose, and asked incredulously, "I provoked you?"

The volume of her voice suddenly went up several decibels.

She didn't have enough time to avoid him, so when had she provoked him?