Fletcher's Descent into the Abyss Chapter 45

red tide.

Fletcher Shen's heart was originally as still as a deep pool, but now it was also shaken by these two words. In his sleeve pocket was Casper Xiao's handkerchief, which was like a fire. He didn't know where he had obeyed Casper Xiao's order, and the fire burned his ears. He knew very well that the red spot was dazzling on the white, and even if he refuted it, it would not be convincing at all.

He seemed to be trapped in some kind of predicament by Casper Xiao, with transparent and bright mirrors standing everywhere. Casper Xiao's eyes wanted him to show his true colors and to be completely defeated.

Fletcher Shen licked his lips to get rid of the dryness. He curled up his fingers, not giving Casper Xiao another chance to peek, and ignored such teasing.

"It's time to sleep," Fletcher Shen said, "Go call someone."