Crystal finished speaking, noticing his handsome and stern face becoming even more somber, exuding a chilly and fierce aura, which ironically made her feel better.
She should have scolded him sooner; she'd been holding it in all day. If he really liked Luna so much, he should just marry her. Why bother with a compromise, marrying Crystal with an air of self-sacrifice, then resenting her three times a day—yet it's never enough—and keeping his "pure love" around to annoy her, as if she were easy to bully?
Richard Shaw was rendered speechless by her sharp tongue, his mood suddenly clouded. With her wrist in his grasp, he dared not use force and said in a low voice, "I only spoke a few words with her last night before bringing her back to see you. I'm not secretly loving one while sleeping with another."
