Yannick had already walked behind her.
His voice was icy, and Mia felt a pain in her wrist.
She turned around, expressionless. Then, she glanced at the woman in white, who was looking at them with grievance not far away. It seemed as if Mia was the third party who had ruined their marriage. Mia laughed at herself. "Whatever you're here for, I'm here for the same reason."
Yannick's expression changed, and his eyes became gloomy. "You told me you had something to do tonight. By that, you mean making a fuss at Slant?"
"Making a fuss?"
Mia laughed, "What's wrong? You're the only one who's allowed to have fun with women. And I'm not allowed to play here? Yannick, why can you change different women every day? Yet I have to be loyal to our marriage?"
Yannick thought that she was jealous bec
