These spectators didn't mind things getting messy at all! Since everyone was so eager, I had no reason not to oblige.
When I arrived at Anthony's place, everyone was watching me with mocking expressions.
"Hans, we heard you came to beg for forgiveness?"
"You're wrong. The one who should beg for forgiveness isn't me."
I threw a stack of evidence in front of Rosy and smirked coldly. "Do you remember what I said on my birthday?"
Rosy glanced at the top document, her face turning ashen. Yet she still played dumb. "How would I know what you said? When I told you to bring a grand gift to apologize to Anthony, is this what you prepared?"
I pulled out the self-defense baton from my pocket and extended it fully. "No worries, you'll remember soon enough! The grand gift you wanted is here!"
