The man fell to his knees with a thud, his gaze muddled and dark, his brows knit into a "川" character, seemingly indifferent to the fact that his knees weren't bent before the heavens or elders, but instead before a junior who was a full cycle younger than himself.
His voice was weathered, bitter, "Mr. Sterling, I admit my tactics were underhanded and too insidious, but now I'm on the verge of a family separation, Mr. Sterling, could you please show mercy and spare my entire family?"
"I absolutely won't compete with Mr. Sterling for that plot of land anymore, nor will I use any more lowly tactics. Mr. Sterling, considering my bankruptcy and having to support my entire extended family, please spare me!"
The man regretted deeply and sought forgiveness, whether it was his fault or not, he labeled it as his own problem, fearing Caleb Sterling might still be dissatisfied.
