Chapter 122

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Seven sighed as he took a turn of the hallway.

He had to stop in his track when he heard footsteps from behind, then a slow mocking clapping sound.

"At this rate, you'll be able to get him." That voice boiled his already hot blood, again.

"What do you want, you rich brat?" Seven asked turning around, fuming.

"Huh?" Bill acted innocent. "Don't you think that's ironic?"

"You've no idea how much I detest you right now." He gritted out.

"But," Bill took steps to come nose to nose with Seven, "You don't know how much I like watching your cute red face."

Seven's eyes got bigger and Bill could not but laugh at his baffled look and speechless expression.

Seven could still hear that obnoxious laugh as he walked away.

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