This is truly a spectacle, watching her like this, Maxwell Peary’s mouth twitched while working.
Does it have to be so dramatic?
He raised an eyebrow, rembering Rabina Mitchell still in the Hospital, along with what she said just now, his heart felt uneasy.
He swore, once this matter was resolved, he’d certainly give her the cold shoulder for a few days, to show her how serious he was.
After thinking this, he imdiately left the old house.
Outside the door, Phoebe Harris tightly grabbed Samuel Peary’s arm.
"You can’t leave, I don’t allow you to leave with Silvia Waterborne."
Her face was full of nervousness, she just disagreed with this.
However, this matter was never about consulting her opinion.
"Let go of , look at yourself, what’s this supposed to be."
In a big family, the most important thing is these etiquettes.
Phoebe Harris let go of her hand, her face full of determination.
"Anyway, I don’t allow you to leave with that vixen. Back then, I agreed to bring these two kids back as the ultimate compromise, don’t forget what you promised ."
Phoebe Harris could only start threatening.
Because she knew, Samuel Peary didn’t have any feelings for her.
Since that is the case, she didn’t need to hold back.
Seeing her bringing up those matters, Samuel Peary’s complexion instantly turned bad.
Too much!
"Go back inside, I’m clear about my own affairs, and I haven’t broken any of my past promises."
His face turned increasingly bad, the last sentence virtually shouted.
Phoebe Harris was shocked by his deanor, standing there in a daze.
"Phoebe Harris! I’ve done everything I said in the past, I didn’t marry her, I didn’t be with her, I didn’t even actively seek her out!"
Samuel Peary roared, there was particular despair in these words.
Having co this far, what else do you want?
"When we got married, I said I would never love you!"
After saying this, he turned to walk away.
"Stop right there!"
Phoebe Harris suddenly shouted, her face full of tears.
"Do you think being like this is good for ? Do you think this way I would be satisfied?"
Phoebe Harris instantly sat on the ground, looked helpless.
"You’re not even a man, you’re completely irresponsible for the family; you’re worse than anyone else, and this marriage is tornting you, why do you have to drag into it too?"
Today, might as well take this opportunity to reveal everything.
"How many years have we been married? Why don’t we have a child, why don’t you explain this to the dia?"
Saying this, Phoebe Harris’s eyes brimd with resentnt.
She angrily glanced at Silvia Waterborne, it’s all because of this woman!
"Enough!"
Samuel Peary anticipated what she was about to say next, his face instantly turning extrely unpleasant, not wanting her to continue.
"Why shouldn’t I?"
Phoebe Harris sat on the ground, at this mont, truly like a madwoman.
A madwoman can do anything, right?
"Samuel Peary, you’re utterly irresponsible. If it weren’t for you being sowhat good to , I wouldn’t tolerate you like this."
If not for love, why would she endure this?
"Thirty years married, thirty years, Samuel Peary, you haven’t even touched once, I’m still a virgin, you tell , isn’t that excessive!"
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