Life at the Top

“Greg Costa, what do you mean?

“What nonsense are you talking about? Are you saying that I’m fooling around with other men outside? Are you still a f*cking man? How dare you say that about me?!”

Mary Wellington’s high-pitched screams almost shattered the glass panels of the private room.

She panted heavily, her shapely chest rising and falling rapidly. She pointed a finger at Greg with her eyes rounded in anger. Her expression was so hideous it was almost distorted.

“Just look at you! You’re nothing but a wastrel of a kept man, eating and living off me! Even your pocket money is given to you by me! You’re only worthy of washing my underwear at home, cleaning the floor, and cooking. What else can you do?

“You don’t have any capabilities but now you want to throw me under the bus, huh?

“You wretched ingrate! Are you even worthy of being called a man?”

Mary’s finger almost poked Greg on the nose.

It was not apparent if it was because of the effects of alcohol or because of the long-suppressed anger that had reached the point of exploding, but Greg let out a furious roar.

“That’s enough!”

After all, Greg was a tall man of 1.8 meters with a burly figure, so his roar was enough of a deterrent.

Mary was taken aback by that yell, her screams and curses coming to an abrupt halt.

“I’m a f*cking kept man of yours, but so what? All these years, you’ve just been raising a dog. Even if I only wag my tail in front of you every day, I should still get some benefits, right? I deserve all of that!

I want to go out and work? It’s you who looks down on me and refuses to let me out, incessantly saying that I’m your kept man. Your Wellington family is rich, the shipyard you established is very influential, and you have assets worth tens of millions. I’m not worthy of

Jasper raised his

A shipyard?

two shipyards in

called Eastwind Shipyard. It would

this Eastwind Shipyard. Right now, Lucas and the others were suspecting that Eastwind Shipyard had bought off some of

that the

Jasper was thinking about this, Greg was

carry a basin of water and wash them for you. I cut your toenails, I wash your underwear, and I’ve

at me the whole time, I can put up with it. Who told me to choose this path in the first

really think I don’t know? I’ve seen six of

him to our wedding room for the night and I listened to it next door all night! That bald old man even took pills for it! You

can be used as cooking oil. He’s the big boss from Harbor City who you’ve been accompanying

you before even if I just go out to buy a pack

series of shouts from Greg made Mary

be from shock

looking at her appearance, the latter was

all. Instead, she cursed more vigorously, “Fine, I’ll go out on a limb today and just admit it to you.

a few outside. You’re not capable, so you can only watch your wife go out and find a

I can kick you out of the house immediately. At that time,

stabbed through what remained of Greg’s

and stared at Mary with bloodshot eyes, wishing he could

anger made Greg’s body tremble, and he seemed to be trying