Dion looked at Aileen with a look that said Jillian belonged to him. They had already spent an intimate night together, so he didn't want Aileen to stay close to Jillian in such an unnatural way as to touch her neck.
Aileen clenched his teeth when he realized that, so he grabbed Dion by the collar and pulled. That made Jillian shocked to see it.
"How dare you touch Lian with your dirty hands?!" he said in a very cold and threatening tone of voice.
"Why not? Lian is my wife, it's no surprise that Lian and I make love, isn't it. Who would forbid it when a husband touches his wife." Dion asked casually.
"You!!" Just as Aileen was about to hit Dion, Jillian held Aileen's hand and separated the two of them.
"What the hell are you making a fuss about such a shameful thing??" she said.
"Lian, but this man has defiled you!! I can't let that happen."
Aileen's hands were clenched tightly into fists as she glared at Dion.
