Before yesterday, let alone seeing Flora Irving cry, even one furrow of her brow would make Ghiovani Herd's heart ache, and he would immediately embrace her and comfort her.
But now, hearing Flora's crying, Ghiovani feels nauseous, as his brain fills with the shameless noises she made last night.
Thinking about the green cuckold symbol painted on his face, which he still hadn't washed off, the fire in Ghiovani's heart grows stronger.
Last night, Flora even dared to say… say that he was useless and good for nothing as a man.
Ghiovani really wants to slap her hard a few times, slut, slut…
She used to appear so pure, holy, and untouchable, but in the end, it was all pretense. As those people said yesterday, deep down she's just a cheap and dirty tramp.
Ghiovani Herd, such a selfish man, only has himself in his own world, no one else.
