Patrick Washington remained silent for a long time before finally looking at him—
"Why should I trust you after you've set such a trap for me? Do you think I'd be willing to let you off this time? To set aside these grudges and discuss cooperation with you?"
Patrick Washington was always on guard.
There was no way around it; in the game of wits with Landon Brooke, he never seemed to come out on top, hence his caution.
"Moreover, as far as I know, you're not one to easily let go of the past either. After all, the Warden Family, your mother Iris Warden, the Moore Family, Gabriel Brooke, Anna Davies, you haven't spared any of them, let alone shown old sentiments. Your ruthless methods make it impossible for me to trust you."
A chilling light condensed in Patrick Washington's dark eyes.
