While sipping her tea, Leslie suddenly had a lightbulb moment. “Babe, I just got an idea! I’m gonna start selling tea. I’ll set up my own tea company. I’ve got this recipe, and I can make tons of it. It'll be another stream of income! And don’t worry, I can totally support you.”
That finally explained Broderick’s weird mood tonight. So that was it all along.
No wonder she’d been extra sweet and gentle the whole evening.
A sharp gleam flashed through his eyes, then quickly dimmed to a faint sadness.
He leaned his head on Leslie’s shoulder, his voice low and a bit downcast. “Leslie, do you think I’m just useless? I’ve held out for seven whole years, and in the end, Reginald still took everything away from me.”
Leslie reached out to gently ruffle his hair.
Seeing this vuln
