Wayne Bailey felt like he was about to vomit a mouthful of blood.
He had carefully controlled himself, done so much for her, only to receive such an appraisal in the end.
Fury rose within him, and he really wanted to spank her hard!
"Anna Jadwin, say that again!"
"You're not me, how could you know what pleases me and what I would like? How can you guarantee that everything you're doing now is to my liking? Aren't you afraid that the more you do, the more mistakes you make, and that you keep scoring negative points in my heart?"
Anna Jadwin's provocative tactic was quite effective; this man wouldn't believe the nice things she said, but he would take the bad things as they were said.
Sure enough, every word darkened his complexion.
"In the past, at least it was enough to keep us together, I chose you after all, and even bore you two children. If you continue like this, changing into someone else, you're not even Wayne Bailey anymore, why should I choose you."
