"Quella Radcliffe?"
Startled to hear her good friend's name, Anna Harris asked, "You are Julius Reed?"
She would naturally not forget that name, as in this day and age, there aren't many people who use numbers as names, and he is furthermore her best friend's husband.
At the time, she had teased Quella Radcliffe, saying that twelve put together resembled a prince, telling Quella that she had met a prince on a white horse.
But the man in front of her was young and handsome, and although slim, very fit—simply the epitome of a male god!
Was this the same person as the good-for-nothing son-in-law?
Just then, Joel Martin grabbed a fire extinguisher and walked over furiously, cursing as he came, "Dare to push me! No one has ever been so rude to me in my entire life!"
"Stop it!"
