Derek knelt beside Bertha's feet, his tone a bit flattering and pitiful. “Bertha, I was wrong, I didn't mean to deceive you.”

In the past, when he used this kind of tone, even though Bertha knew he was pretending, she still wouldn't expose him.

Today, seeing him like this, she only felt disgusted, the anger in her heart almost burned all reason.

She tried to control her emotions, her voice asked coldly. “You took advantage of being injured to deceive me, just because ...