"She is the mistress of Chris."
Celia was so sensitive that she soon noticed Grace who was hiding in the dark.
"You are awesome. You can be our model with such a keen perception. I thought you didn't find it."
As a soldier, Sharon was born with keen observation. He had discovered Grace long ago, but he didn't want to remind Celia of this. He didn't want this kind of woman dirty Celia's eyes.
"I'm not blind. I'm afraid there is another one who comes to laugh at me. She gave me twenty thousand dollars last time and asked me to leave Chris with the money. Or she wanted me to marry into Chris' family and hoped I can turn a blind eye to her relationship with Chris. I didn't expect an old man like Chris to be so popular."
A mistress of course was not a good person. She had her woman hands and feet, but she didn't rely on her own ability to make money. She had to rely on men. Celia looked down upon this kind of
Sunny did a good job.
"Did you let him hold your hand?"
What Sharon cared about was not other things, but other men holding his wife's hands. His wife's hands were thin and tender, and how could it be touched by other men? If he saw that Joseph, he would definitely cripple his hands.
"Bro, we were in a relationship at that time. Wasn't it normal for him to hold my hands? Now you not only hold my hands, but also hug me."
'This man is such a petty-minded man. How could he be jealous now? If I didn't mention Joseph, I would have forgotten him. It's all the original owner's fault, ' Celia thought.
"You are mine. Our relationship has been approved by my future mother-in-law, uncle and aunt. It's fair for me to hold you. Can that bastard compare with me?"
He had everyone's support, which was his pride.
"He can't compare with you. You and him are worlds apart. I was so stupid to fall in love with him."