Nancy Cason had a habit.
People who didn't know her well would think that she had a good temper. Whether she was cuckolded or provoked by a mistress, she could stay calm. But only when people got along with her would know that she was not good-tempered, but she didn't bother to care about it.
If someone jumped in her thunder area over again, even God couldn't save him.
With a smile, Nancy Cason winked at Sharrphy Belly and said, "Miss Belly just said that my husband is a careful man. If he was really careful, how could Miss Belly get sick? I'm afraid that the more Miss Belly needs, the more you show off."
Sharrphy Belly didn't expect that Nancy Cason would directly break up with her in front of Henry Roberts.
With tears in her eyes, she turned to Henry Roberts and apologized softly, "Brother Henry, I'm sorry. I just remembered what happened in the past, and I didn't mean to mention it in front of Miss Cason... I didn't expect Miss Cason to be so angry. It's all my fault..."
"Miss Belly, I'm not angry."
With a faint smile on her face, Nancy Cason said, "I'm just defending you. You've been abroad for such a long time, and Henry Roberts has married and found mistresses. Only Miss Belly is still thinking about the past. Do you think that Henry Roberts will care about you?"
Lowering her head timidly, Sharrphy Belly bit her lips, but her tears fell. "I know in my identity, it's not appropriate for me to stay in Miss Cason's wedding room. If Miss Cason doesn't welcome me, I can leave. You don't have to drive me away..."
"Oh," replied Nancy Cason directly, "if Miss Belly feels uncomfortable and wants to leave, take care."
"Nancy."
Henry Roberts said coldly and looked at her with a warning, "Don't go too far."
Sharrphy Belly was also a little scared. She didn't expect that Nancy Cason didn't even ask her to stay.
She said guiltily, "I... I lived here just because I was not in good health. I didn't mean to disturb Miss Cason."
Nancy Cason raised her eyebrows. "So you won't leave?"
Seeing the embarrassment on Sharrphy Belly's face, she smiled and said, "Then don't say so much!"
Looking at Henry Roberts's cold face, she seemed not to see it. She picked up her bag on the table and was about to go out.
Unexpectedly, Henry Roberts caught up with Nancy Cason and grabbed her arm.
Nancy Cason took a look at him and sneered, "Mr. Roberts, what are you doing? Aren't you afraid that your first love will be angry and jealous?"
Henry Roberts narrowed his eyes. He was one head taller than Nancy Cason and stood condescendingly, with natural majesty.
"What are you angry at? For Sharrphy provoked you, or..."
His deep and cold eyes moved slightly, and he asked tentatively, "Are you jealous?"
As if hearing the funniest joke in the world, Nancy Cason raised her head and replied, "Mr. Roberts, I know myself well."
"We just had a fake marriage. I have never treated myself as Mrs. Roberts."
She tried hard to break away from his arm but failed. She frowned and said unhappily, "Let me go!"
However, Henry Roberts grabbed her and put her into the car. He turned to the driver and ordered, "Go to the hospital."
Nancy Cason widened her eyes and asked impatiently, "Henry Roberts, are you crazy?"
"Why don't you sign the divorce agreement as soon as possible? The money is borrowed by Jonathan Cason, not me. If you want the money, ask him for it. If you want to kill him, cut his fingers or arms. It's up to you. Anyway, don't blame me for that."
However, Henry Roberts was like a sculpture, standing still. He looked at the driver unhappily and said, "Hurry up!"