Selena turned to look at her husband. She gave him a bitter smile. "Do you want to hear the whole story? We only dated for one year during university."
Fane nodded his head. "No need to explain.”
It was true that she did not need to explain anything. After all, everything that happened before he met Selena was her business.
Additionally, he clearly remembered what he sawblood on the sheet-during their wedding night. It indicated that Selena was not someone who slept around.
Fane was not angry in the least, and this took Selena aback.
Furthermore, he took a step forward and faced the woman who had been the first to spark a drama -Britney. "Does it matter how we come here, Miss?" he challenged. "Is it so wrong to use a cab?”
Here, Fane paused for a bit before continuing, emphasizing every word, "Besides, don’t look down on soldiers. Would you live such peaceful lives without u 8?"
"Haha! I always heard that poor people are ill-mannered. It's the first time I've met someone so poor yet so rude!"
Britney chuckled and gestured to an Audi A6 parked b y the side. "Do you see that? That’s my car. It's not very expensive, but you guys probably won't be able to afford it even if you worked your entire life. This is the difference between us!" she said. "The others also drove here; Audis, BMWs. Don’t you feel like a failure a s a man?"
"Hmph. What's there to be sorry about?"
Fane gave an unamused smile. "If you want to use cars as a measurement for wealth, then we'll go get the two Porsche 911s that we have in our house.
Doesn't that mean we’re richer than you? Will you get o n your knees and call me Daddy then?"
"Porsche 911?"
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