NovelAppChapter 173 Teresa was startled. "Didn't you go to the company?" Eric noticed her nervousness and grabbed Teresa's wrist. "What are you doing at hall day? So you're sneaking around behind my back with another man? You think you can fool me, Teresa?" Teresa blushed at his words. "You're talking nonsense!" "Nonsense? Alright. Explain towho this man is then." "I..." Teresa opened her mouth but didn't know what to say. After all, she and Leon barely knew each other.
"You slut!" Eric raised his hand, about to slap Teresa.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed Eric's wrist high mid-air.
Leon instinctively shielded Teresa behind him. He scanned Eric's gaunt face with disdain and contempt. It was as if he could easily crush Eric.
Eric wasn't as tall or as strong as Leon.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe two confronted each other, and Eric couldn't move Leon at all despite exerting all his strength. He couldn't even release his hand from Leon's hold.
Eric dropped his briefcase and tried to attack with his other hand.
Leon's eyes narrowed, and he twisted Eric's wrist lightly.
There was a crack, and Eric froze for a second before bursting into a painful howl. He collapsed to the ground like trash while writhing in pain when Leon let go. Teresa trembled as she watched the scene unfold.
Leon realized something and turned back before taking a step toward her.
"Don't cany closer!" Teresa's face was full of fear. She took a step back and bumped into the sharp corner of the shoe cabinet, which caused a sharp pain in her lower back. Leon could tell that she was afraid. He said, "Men who hit women don't deserve sympathy." Teresa bit her lip. "He's my husband, and this is our family matter. Sir, please wash your hands and leave immediately!" Leon frowned. The killing intent emanating from him was enough to kill everything in seconds.
"I'll call the police if you don't leave!" Teresa threatened.
Leon looked at her for a moment, then turned and left.
Teresa took Eric to the hospital for an examination and found that his wrist was dislocated. They returned hafter taking smedication.
After entering the house, Eric sat on the bench. "Teresa, change my shoes!" Teresa paused and walked over to help him change his shoes.
Eric walked into the living room arrogantly and leaned back on the sofa. He rested his feet on the coffee table. "Geta glass of water. I'm thirsty." Teresa frowned in disgust. "I just cleaned the coffee table. Can you not put your feet on it?" "This is my house! I can do whatever I want! It's none of your business!" "I'm your wife!" Teresa's eyes reddened.
Eric glanced at her disdainfully. "You can't even do a simple thing like cooking an egg, and you consider yourself my wife? "You can only be called my plaything. Look at your ghastly appearance. Can you even accomplish anything? Who else would want you besides me?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"You should be grateful that I don't despise you and have taken yourn. Otherwise how could you live in such E.) a nice house? "Why are you still standing there? Getswater!" Teresa turned and walked into the kitchen. She poured herself a few glasses of water first.
The water was warm. It went down her throat but couldn't warm her increasingly cold heart.
Eric urged impatiently in the living room, "Is it ready yet? Do you wantto die of thirst?" Teresa poured a t glass of hot water and walked out of the kitchen.
Eric sat on the sofa lazily to watch television. He glanced at her and complained, "It takes you forever to poura glass of water. What else can I expect you to do?" Teresa pursed her lips and handed him the glass of water.
Just as Eric reached out to take it, she suddenly tilted the glass.
As a result, the scalding hot water spilled on Eric. Sof it even cinto contact with the back of his hand.
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