Isabella was nibbling on a slice of pizza, her gaze drifting lightly to Nathan. “You, the young master born with a golden key, eating abalone and bear paws every day—aren’t you enjoying life more than I am?”
Nathan: “...”
“Can you even compare with me?”
Nathan muttered under his breath.
Although his voice was soft, it couldn’t mask the arrogance in his tone, which made Isabella frown in displeasure.
She shot him a glance. “Am I missing a heart? Or maybe a single eye? Nathan, we are both human. Be kind. We're equal. You are not nobler than I am.”
Nathan froze for a moment, then his handsome face darkened. “Sharp-tongued. If you’re so capable, then stop being a parasite.”
Isabella replied, “I’m your wife. Half of your income belongs to me. I’m using your money, and it’s legal and fa
