"Mr. Chriss..." Jacquelin was in a sorry state, her tearful eyes fixed on Elijah.

However, Elijah frowned, devoid of any sympathy.

"Mr. Chriss, your wife—"

"What about my wife?" he cut in.

"Well..." Jacquelin was at a loss.

Wasn't it clear? She was covered in frappe, and she was trembling all over!

Elijah said coldly, "Ms. Dillon, haven't you always thought of yourself as my mistress? If these were feudal times, you'd be a 'concubine'."

Kasey froze, staring at Elijah.

"Since you're a concubine..." Elijah approached Kasey and stood beside her. "Then, if the legitimate wife scolds you or slaps you, it's only right. Don't be upset about it, okay? What's 'showering' you with a frappe? Even if she were to throw dirty sink water at you out of anger, you'd still have to bear it! Understand?"

"What?!" Jacquelin's face paled.

shocked. In her memory, this seemed to be the first time

could not believe it. "Elijah, do

Kasey. "I'm

her look like this,

"Do I look like someone who's here

fell silent but could

into silence, then

expect this from Mr.

highly of him. As long as a man's brain functions properly, he'll take the legitimate wife's side

even if there's no love, she gets to keep her dignity at least!" "They're all intermingled with interests. Given

her teeth in anger. She

The onlookers gradually dispersed.

still immersed in the joy

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