When he saw me, he stubbed out his cigarette and threw it into the bin beside him. Then, he stood up, took off his coat and put it on me. "Why didn't you wear more clothes?"
I pursed my lips and said, "What do you want?" I went straight to the point as I had no patience to chat with him here.
He frowned. "Go stay at Flora Hill."
"I have something to do here!" I refused. I pulled off the coat and handed it back to him, "I'm doing pretty well here."
I would have a headache if I went back and had to face him.
He furrowed his brows, looking a little agitated at my rejection. "Arianna, you're already married. Don't you know that you're my wife? Do you think that it's appropriate for you to live with two men?"
"It's not appropriate!" I raised my head and looked at him. I then
