Chapter 156
As I approached the door, I was startled to find it open. Even the room was lit.
I hurried over and glanced up, only to see a tall figure standing silently by the window. The figure seemed somewhat familiar.
Broad shoulders and narrow waist, with visible muscle definition beneath the suit. The person looked like Bruce.
But why would Bruce be here at this hour? Wasn't he supposed to be at the top-tier thatched cottage comforting Cindy?
"Bruce?" The words slipped out before I could stop myself. I quickly corrected myself, "Mr. Harold?"
At the sound of my voice, the man turned around slowly. He gave me a brief glance before responding indifferently, "You're finally back?"
I wasn't sure what he meant by "finally", but it didn't sound good. Nevertheless, I asked politely, "Do you need something from me?"
A scoff echoed in my ear. Bruce glanced at me and said, "Looks like tonight's lesson hasn't sunk in for you yet."
The mention of tonight's events got me riled up, but considering th

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