Chapter 48

Over the years, Laurence rarely experienced such a vast fluctuation in his mood. He endured it for some time, but in the end, he couldn’t hold back.

Pinching her wrist hard, the veins on his hand popped, and his already tense expression became even more contorted. “Are you fucking saying it’s my fault for making you eat?”

He seemed really angry. His eyes burned with fury, and Zoey felt like her wrist was about to break.

She flung his hand away expressionlessly and said, “Fine. It’s my fault.”

Laurence stared into her eyes. The fire in his heart raged on even more intensely. The words that came from her mouth dealt heavy blows to his heart like a hammer. He wasn’t good at managing his anger and would return the favor tenfold if he was even slightly unhappy.

This time, however, he put a lid on his anger.

“Forget it. Why am I blowing my top over this when she’s in this state?” he thought.

Laurence gradually calmed down and pressed back the emotions that shouldn’t have appeared. He regaine