Darcy forced a small smile and lowered her head to continue her meal without responding to Isaac.
"Shawn, my honey, I am back. Do you miss me?"
"Ms. Miller, please wait..."
Everyone could hear their voice. Before the owner of that voice could get any closer to Shawn, Yvonne immediately stood up and stopped her. "Who are you? Why are you addressing my husband in such a disgusting way?"
Yvonne lifted her head and sized the woman up superiorly. The woman looked familiar, but Yvonne couldn't recall who is she.
Regardless, she loathed this elegant but arrogant woman.
"Who is your husband?"
Jeanette sized Yvonne up and continued, "Why are you bothered that I address him as my honey?"
"I won't care if you address anyone else. However, if you address Shawn as your honey, that's my business."
