[LI]

"What?" Finney asked.

"Nothing." Antony swallowed the rest of his sentence, leaving behind a gloomy expression on his face.

To ease the intense atmosphere, Hazel said, "Antony, my cousin's hand is hurt. We have to apply some medicine to it."

Antony snorted from his nose and dragged Finney out to put some medicine on her wound.

"Don't move. Let me clean it up. Be careful or you might get cut." Zac stopped Hazel.

He picked up the broken pieces on the floor and swept the remaining debris away.

Then, Hazel carefully put the other cups into the cupboard and took out the ordinary ones to pour the coffee into. Then, she said, "My cousin-in-law must like those cups so much that he couldn't control his anger."

"No matter how much he likes it, it's still not important as his wife," Zac replied in a low voice. Hazel reached for the coffee pot, but Zac grasped the handle first. "Just wait outside. I'll do it." The little fool was al