"Is it enough?! Is it enough?!" Fletcher had never been humiliated like this before, and he was still being humiliated by an inferior person who he despised from the bottom of his heart.
What a piece of trash who bullies the weak and fears the strong.
Verak thought.
He was very curious about why he was suppressed by such a person in his last life and could not lift his head up, losing the basic dignity of being a human being. The psychological shadow that lasted until this day was finally broken.
"Is it enough?" Verak let go of his arm and repeated Fletcher's words, but asked himself.
He desperately broke up with Fletcher, and even to this point, just letting him humiliate himself, is this enough? Is it worth those days and nights where life is worse than death?
not enough.
"Kneel down." Verak said coldly.
"You...what did you say?!" Fletcher didn't expect that Verak would go even further, "This is impossible! Even if I die, I can't kneel down for a lowly person like you!"
"Really?" Verak turned around and took out a knife from the drawer, put it on his face, sat down leisurely, and said slowly, "Fletcher, has been hiding his mental illness. Today, because he worked all night, he was mentally ill.
I was dissatisfied, relapsed, and stabbed me in anger, causing me to be unable to concentrate on checking the information. In the end, I leaked the information in front of Elizabeth, triggering a crisis for the entire Thomas family..."
Fletcher said angrily: "Are you so sure that Mr. Carmine will believe you?!"
"Not sure." Verak looked indifferent, "But even if Mr. Carmine doesn't believe me and finds out that I did it, I will still be of use to them. They can't do anything to me for a while. And you,
Once Mr. Carmine finds out that you have a mental illness, he will fire you without hesitation. I think you also know that I am the only one in the world who can pretend to be Chris. There are many people who can be good housekeepers.
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"Who the hell are you?!" Fletcher felt a little scared.
How could this person who had been living in the slums of a small border town have such a careful mind? Were all his previous performances just an act? Then what did he do under their contempt when he pretended to be timid?
"I can be Most Verak, or I can be Thomas Chris." Verak admired Fletcher's expression with interest, "Is this important to you? You just need to do it now
Kneel down until I finish memorizing this information, and then leave as if nothing happened."
"Do you think I'll act like nothing happened?" Fletcher asked, squinting his eyes.
Verak knew that there was no turning back after making this decision, and he never thought about turning back: "It's up to you, anyway, I won't pretend that nothing happened."
After hearing this, Fletcher was shocked, angry, and even a little aggrieved. In his opinion, he was pretty good to Verak. Except for beating him today and last time because of the theft of Carmine's files, he basically didn't do anything.
Don't do anything to anger Verak.
Now that Verak had humiliated him, he said that he would never forget it, which was simply too much of a lie.
But Verak knows everything.
Even if he could abandon the hatred of his previous life, the death of Dempsey in this life could not make him let go.
What's the point of kneeling down? He spent countless nights thinking about how to kill Fletcher, but compared to that, kneeling down was nothing more than child's play.
"Do you still need me to count down three seconds?" Verak asked.
Fletcher's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Verak, but he still didn't kneel down. He was used to being aloof, and kneeling down was even more difficult than letting him die.
"Three." Verak will not be soft-hearted and will not give up.
"Verak, this is not good for any of us." Fletcher decided to give in, "I can promise you that I will not insult you again in the future, and we will be peaceful-"
"Two." Verak interrupted Fletcher.
This guarantee comes too late.
"We can coexist peacefully! When the Thomas family's crisis is over, you can leave with a generous reward!" Fletcher spoke faster.
"one."
"thump!"
Fletcher fell to his knees, unable to face Verak, lowering his head, trying to ignore everything around him.
Upon seeing this, Verak was silent for a long time, then got up and went to the bathroom to clean the footprints on his face.
The cool water slapped his face, mixed with tears and fell into the pool along his cheeks. Verak pursed his lips, expressionlessly washing away the humiliation that was almost imprinted on him.
Lezein is a place that people both love and hate. It is prosperous and everyone yearns for it. It is complicated and turns Verak into a child, cruelly shattering his cognition and reshaping his outlook on life.
This is a very painful process.
Fortunately, Verak never thought about changing the world, nor did he think about whether he wanted to be changed by the world.
After leaving the bathroom, Verak still looked like he was not to be trifled with. He looked coldly at the kneeling Fletcher and sat down to read the information.
Fletcher's excellence is undeniable. He spent the night checking out Elizabeth's big and small things, and when he came back, he added Carmine's information from Colin, completing the arrangement in the shortest time.
If it weren't for his mental illness, Verak would really have no way to control him.
Fletcher has lived in the Thomas family for decades and has completely integrated into it. But to Carmine, he is actually a dispensable character. As long as there is a possibility of threatening the safety of their family, he will ruthlessly
Abandon this old butler.
While he looked down on Verak, he was never regarded as a real person by Carmine.
This is perhaps the saddest thing about this era.
Two hours later, Verak had completely absorbed the information. He looked at Fletcher again. Because of his old age, Fletcher could no longer hold himself up and lay on the ground: "Get up, I'll remember it."
Fletcher exerted his strength with both arms, and his body arched up tremblingly.
Verak stepped forward and helped him up: "Sit down and rest for a while."
Fletcher moved to the sofa and sat down with the help of Verak, and the humiliation became more intense. Verak forcefully forced him to kneel down, and then gently helped him up, almost treating him as a trick.
A dog that comes and goes quickly. This face that changes freely makes him feel even more frightened.
"Want to check it out?" Verak asked, sitting opposite Fletcher.
"You are so unfathomable, do you still need me to check?" Fletcher could not restrain himself from glaring at Verak viciously.
"Then forget it." Verak naturally knows Elizabeth better than Fletcher, so this is just a formality and he is too lazy to talk nonsense with Fletcher.
Fletcher rubbed his sore and weak legs: "You'd better not make any mistakes tonight..."
"Don't worry." Verak poured a glass of water and pushed it to Fletcher, "If I make a mistake, you will be the first to die."