Chapter 113 Regret

CALEB

I batted my lashes, glaring at Kim who in turn smirked back at me

“Who told you that?” I snapped and he chuckled.

“I saw her in the clubhouse that night. Rosy is quite a good dancer,” he rambled and I clenched my fist.

“Watch your mouth, Kim, stop talking nonsense!” I snapped angrily and made to get into the car but Kim held me back.

“Don’t you think I’ll get a good reward if I tell Madam Helen about her granddaughter’s lies and the fake kidnap? She’ll be disappointed, won’t she?” He chuckled and I spun around, slamming my fist into his jaw.

He dropped to the ground, groaning and holding his cracked jaw.

“You little bastard!” I sneered at him, grabbing him by the collar.

He groaned and spit out blood, slapping my hand.

“If you say a word about Rosy to anyone, I will have to tell everyone about your health condition,” I whispered and Kim froze, his eyes bulging out in shock.

“Say a word, and your reputation will crumble, too. I and Rosy can’t go down alone without havin