At this thought, he felt so wronged that he wanted to straighten her head, to wake her up so he could reason and argue with her! To see who was the reasonable one! But at the thought of how she had finally fallen asleep, exhausted from her cries and screams, he could not bear to wake her up.

He lay on his side and looked at her. There were still tears in her eyes. Her eyebrows were screwed tightly together, her expression as resolute as always, so resolute that she was willing to die to preserve her dignity. She scolded him and asked him to get out.

“Ha!” He suddenly laughed in the dark of the room. Come to think of it, was there a second person in the entire South City who dared to scold him like that? Not to mention women, even men, including the veterans of the Ford Group, like his father, Sean, and his grandfather, Henry, which one of them dared to yell at him like that? She was the only one! Sabrina Scott! Like a crazed woman, she hit and punched him, bit him and cursed at him,