“s**t! How dare you? I almost killed you just now. And now you are begging me to help you? No!” Marlow said flatly.
He sounded resolute, but the message he delivered was that he could help, but he just wouldn’t help.
“Marlow, Mr. Williams, I was so wrong just now…” Duncan pleaded with him piteously.
Marlow kept silent for a long while on purpose before he replied, “I can help you, but I have a condition.”
“What is it? Don’t worry. I am not a stingy man,” Duncan’s eyes lit up and he said immediately.
“Do I look like a person who is short of money or will give up the principles for a little money? Besides, the policewoman is here. Are you out of your mind? You talked about the money! Damn it!”
Marlow pretended to take a glance at Fiona as he said.
Fiona was amused by him. She laughed
