Chapter 61

Frederick had no way of clearing his name now.

Priscilla stormed over and raised her hand to give him a tight slap on the cheek. But someone like Frederick would never let that land. He immediately grabbed her wrist, stopping her.

Priscilla felt like her wrist was in a vice. It was so painful that tears nearly burst forth from her eyes.

Only then did Frederick realize he seemed to have gripped her wrist too hard. He quickly let go of her, afraid he might hurt her.

Priscilla clasped her stinging wrist before slapping Frederick in the face. "You shameless man!"

But Frederick shielded the blow with his other hand, making the slap land on the back of his hand instead. Though it didn't land on his cheek, the slap still felt like a knife slicing through his heart.

They had been married for three years. Yet now Priscilla was hurting him of her own volition!

When June saw Priscilla hitting Frederick, she quickly went up to ask him, "Are you okay, Frederick?"

Priscilla angrily stompe