It was silent for a few seconds.
Even Broderick, who was good at mediating, did not know what to say at this moment.
Geovanni's new girlfriend was Russell's wife?
It was ridiculous!
"My wife..." Russell stared coldly at Chelsea. His gaze fell on the hand she was holding onto Geovanni's arm. He pursed his lips. "Then I have to ask Ms. Walter when she has time to be my wife."
Chelsea was speechless...
She silently pulled her hand away from Geovanni's elbow and retreated a little.
Geovanni looked at her in surprise.
Chelsea was just about to explain when a hand reached out from her waist and pulled her into his arms.
Russell did not show any mercy at all. He stiffly held her waist, leaned over her ear, and said through gritted teeth, "Should I call you Mrs. Murillo or Ms. Walter?"
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