Unconsciously sighing again, Gilbert Moore glanced repeatedly through the rearview mirror from the driver's seat, then finally gave a light cough and spoke:
"President Lees..."
Michael Lees sounded a bit impatient, "Speak!"
Gilbert Moore coughed again, somewhat awkwardly.
"Actually, anyone can see that Madam really loves you..."
Michael Lees looked at the rearview mirror and glanced at him coldly.
"Nonsense, do I need you to tell me that? Where were you earlier?"
Since it was obvious long ago, why hadn't he mentioned it before?
Now that so many troubles have occurred, he's here stating the obvious—what's the point?
Gilbert Moore, having been reprimanded for no reason, stayed silent for a moment.
Michael Lees shifted positions, remained silent for a while, then suddenly asked irritably: "What do you want to say?"
Gilbert Moore slowed down the car a bit, "President Lees, it seems Madam has returned… to the marital home?"
