Wayne Bailey had one hand on the steering wheel, a look of noble arrogance on his profile exuding imposing charm, yet radiating a strong anger....
Did he see the flirtatious scene with Raphael Bailey and took offense?
"Remember whose woman you are. Stay away from other men in the future."
Anna Jadwin frowned, anxiously saying, "I really can't get married, I'm still too young."
"Even I can tolerate you, and you're too young?" Wayne Bailey said with an ominous undertone.
"I'm not good enough for you, you'll regret marrying me."
"Our uncertainty and our insurmountability. These two qualities are enough." He glanced over at her, his meaning cryptic.
Anna gritted her teeth: "My dad won't agree!"
"Do you want him to give us his blessings from jail?"
Was he threatening her?
Anna clenched her fists, "Are you trying to force a wedding? If I have to get married, I'd rather it be with your pet dog."
A sneer played on Wayne Bailey's lips, "You won't fare well if you anger me."
