The woman tried to control herself so that Jerold wouldn't get suspicious. "You don't need to feel guilty. That day there was no connection between me and him."
"Wow. And during this month you both decided to get married? What kind of joke is this, hey?!"
"Our marriage was no joke! I told you that our love story was different from the others, bastard! Are you deaf, huh?!"
Jerold was unfazed by Gizelle's words directed at him. He smirked.
"Even if you both really love each other and want to get married, why are you still working here? Even your marriage is only a week away, is your future husband's wealth not enough for you?"
"Don't ask too many questions! If you jealous just say it!"
Good answer! If Jerold hadn't been silenced like this, the man would definitely not have stopped asking the questions that made Gizelle's heart almost jump out of place.
And then the man stammered. His mouth was open, but he didn't know what to say.
