Originally, when Mia Garcia saw Harry Collins, her enthusiasm and joy were instantly extinguished after he suddenly slapped her twice.
"What now, still glaring at me? Regretful? The title of Collins' Third Madam isn't satisfying your needs?" Harry Collins was like an enraged stray dog, seemingly ready to bite anyone he encountered.
Mia indeed glared, her eyes filled with anger and surprise.
"Husband, did something upsetting happen to you? If you're unhappy, you can talk about it," Mia was desperately suppressing her own rage because she knew she wasn't in a position to be angry with Harry Collins, no matter how mad or furious she felt, she couldn't show it in front of him.
Harry Collins grabbed her chin forcefully, venting his anger on Mia, "They say a barking dog never bites, but are you perhaps a silent dog that bites behind people's backs?"
