Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

"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.

In her memory, this seemed to be the first

believe it. "Elijah, do

at Kasey. "I'm not senile

her look

interrupted, "Do I look like someone who's here to uphold

fell silent but could not

into silence,

this from

long as a man's brain functions

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

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

The onlookers gradually dispersed.

standing, still immersed in the joy of Elijah standing up