"Alex... who is she?" Melissa's sharp eyes landed on Phoebe sitting at the dining table, her voice soft and curious.
Then she turned to Alexander, smiling sweetly, "Is she your wife?"
"Melissa, don't pay attention to her; she's just someone insignificant."
"Should I take you to the bedroom to rest?" Alexander withdrew his gaze and said gently.
Phoebe was taken aback, her mind replaying his words—she let out a bitter smile. So she was considered insignificant?
"Actually, I am a bit tired..." Melissa glanced at Phoebe before leaning against Alexander, lazily closing her eyes.
"I'll take you to rest right away..." Alexander affectionately brushed Melissa's nose and wrapped his arm around her slender waist as they headed upstairs.
Watching their perfect silhouettes fade away, Phoebe fe
