Chapter 131 Fuck You
- “Wyatt, I…”
- Wyatt cupped my face and kissed my forehead as if to calm me down. “It’s not your fault. He had always been sneaky; you can’t win against him.” Wyatt responded calmly, but I couldn’t fail to catch a glint flickering past Wyatt’s eyes.
- I gnashed my teeth subtly, inwardly blaming Oswald for his nonsensical sentences.