"I've never agreed to this marriage from the start! I've made it clear to you, Andrea, you have no right to stand by my side, to be called Mrs. Floyd!"
"Brother Jose, despite what Nicole did to you, you're still obsessed with her! She's such a cold-hearted and ruthless woman, why are you... Ah! It hurts, Brother Jose, let go!!"
Jose Floyd's grip on Andrea Greenwood's chin was so strong it seemed he would crush her bones.
A cold glint flickered in his eyes, he glared at Andrea, his gaze icy as frost, "No matter how big her mistakes are, it is up to me to punish her, even if I want to grind her bones to dust, you're not qualified to judge her! What she is, doesn't need to be spoken from your mouth!"
Jose Floyd took the soup from Andrea's hand, coldly smiled, his brows sharp as arrows, "Did you add anything to your soup this time?"
