Part 52

However, without any sense of guilt, Casandra came with a suitcase. Her body was slightly wet from braving the rain.

"You can't talk at all!" Alexander snapped just as Casandra stepped into the room. He stood with his arms folded, glaring at the confused Casandra.

Suddenly scolded without knowing what she did wrong, Casandra felt it was excessive anger displayed by Alexander. Nevertheless, it was effective in making her brain work hard, trying to figure out what had made her husband so angry.

"When your husband speaks, you listen!" Alexander approached, and Casandra reflexively moved backward.

"I warn you, this is the last time you defy what I say."

Closing the distance between them, Casandra kept moving back to avoid touching him since the bedroom wall was already against her back. But she couldn't escape now.

"S-sorry, Sir," Casandra murmured, barely audibl