Chapter 69 It Was My Fault

When they were having dinner at night, she could feel that Leon Clarke’s face was not right.
He would put up with cold front most of the time and when he didn’t speak, he would look very imposing and sharp.
However, when he looked different with his usual self, it meant that he was in a bad mood.
Gloria Taylor put a piece of fish in his bowl, “Try this. I cook it with pepper today. See if you like it.”
Leon Clarke didn’t move. He just clipped the fish and threw it on the...