Stuart leaned forwards dangerously and said, "They are all more handsome than your husband?"
"Yes!" Edie said with guilt.
"Looks like we're going to take you to the optometrist."
After saying those words, Stuart lifted Edie and started walking upstairs. Edie was surprised, "What are you doing?"
"I'm a doctor. I can cure your eyes."
"... You really don't have shame, do you?"
"In front of my wife, I can be shameless! And you know too many of my secrets. I won't let you off easily tonight!"
Stuart stirred up a wicked smile, like Satan. This man was domineering, like a fiery poppy. If she stayed with him for a long time, she would become addicted and poisoned.
But she liked it.
At Stuart and Edie's bedroom, there was a harmonious atmosphere. But Cecil was not so happy.
Arthur sat on the sofa like a king, while Cecil was on the side, kneading his arms and legs.
"Master, there is only one bed here. Where do I sleep tonight?"
