Zhènlín couldn't help but shudder for a little while upon hearing that cold voice asking him. His wife had always been the perfect example of the 'submissive' and 'obedient' wife.
She had been trained since young to always act appropriately, behave properly and never do anything to bring down the Tan family name.
She had been groomed from young to be in that position.
The thing is, she had a very strong personality. She had to be, since she was the wife. She had to endure a loveless marriage and watch her husband have 'happiness' with other women.
She endured it, for the sake of the children and for the Family.
Now, however, to know that her son had been played out by her own husband, the thin line that had held the family together, broke.
"I ask you again, you drugged my son?" she hissed.
Zhènlín, however, was not going to cower and back down.
He was the Head, and no woman should talk to him like that.
