Patrick’s words were the last thing Scarlett expected.
“Scarlett, are you so eager to divorce me because of Wesley?”
“Are you that desperate for a man?”
Surprise flickered across Scarlett’s face, but she quickly retorted.
“Wesley is better than you in every way, especially ‘that’ way.”
“Although I haven’t been with you, I saw you with Brenda that time... it was only a few minutes.”
“I can’t believe someone so tall like you is so... inadequate.”
Patrick’s fingers instinctively flew to Scarlett’s throat, his face contorted with rage.
“Scarlett, do you want to die?”
Scarlett reacted swiftly, grabbing Patrick’s wrist.
In a low voice, only audible to the two of them, she warned, “If you want all your employees to know about your... inadequacy, feel free to continue.”
“But you’re not
