Jeremy walked in with a calm expression and a chill surrounding his body.

"Jeremy." Felipe addressed him.

Jeremy did not respond. His cold eyes swept across the dining table before finally falling on Madeline's pale face.

"Madeline, what are you even asking? I am your husband. Is it so weird for me to have the key?"

"..."

"Do you blatantly bring other men back to eat and drink when I’m not around?"

Jeremy spoke with a smile but he shot Felipe a sharp gaze. "So, Uncle Felipe, you like this