What's the matter, gosh?

"The fact that I tell you that I have never held hands hugged, or kissed is fake. It's I who lied to you, but the truth is that I and her clean. I'm sorry. I firmly refused to accept it." His eyes were fixed on Phedra Elizabeth.

"I will take responsibility for the behavior and trouble I have caused, leave this matter to me, I will handle it, you go inside and rest first."

"The male lead admits he's guilty of his wife's family and asks for punishment. Oh my god! Rare and hard to find." Phedra Elizabeth did not have time to curse her ears to listen to the male lead's colorful words.

"I do not accept." Maris Jane pulled Phedra Elizabeth's hair back.

"Miss Alice." The butler and servant shouted in unison.

Maris Jane rushed in and strangled Phedra Elizabeth. Phedra Elizabeth raised her hand and hit Maris Jane's neck hard. Her hand relaxed. Phedra Elizabeth broke free, lifted her leg, and kicked her left cheek. Maris Jane turned back and could not answer. Her cheeks started to turn red and