Tessa Caldwell looked at her husband.
He was so calm, as if nothing could faze him, completely indifferent. Earlier, when she dragged Silas Caldwell to the dining table, he did reprimand Jenson.
But that sentence, it made her feel completely incredulous.
Because what he said was: "Don't make it a life-and-death matter!"
Clearly, everyone received different education; their worldviews were entirely different.
If it were her sister, daring to play around like that, taking a random man to bed, she'd definitely grab a hanger and whip her.
Seeing Tessa staring at him, looking so pensive, Faye passed a piece of braised pork over, "Exhausted yesterday, eat more meat today to replenish your energy!"
His words carried a clear teasing tone.
Tessa almost spat out the rice in her mouth.
Luckily, the two little brats were busy glaring at each other, not caring at all about what the two of them were saying.
She rolled her eyes at Faye, then whispered, "Shouldn't we try to mediate a bit?"
