"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 Elijah stood on

"Elijah, do you know

glanced at Kasey. "I'm not

made her look like

interrupted, "Do I look like

silent but could not help

first fell into silence, then erupted into praises and

expect this from Mr.

long as a man's brain functions properly, he'll take

works too. As the legitimate wife, even if there's no love, she gets to keep her dignity at least!" "They're all intermingled

ashamed, gnashing her teeth in anger. She pushed her way through

The onlookers gradually dispersed.

in the joy

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