Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 142

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“What’s wrong? Is there an earthquake? Is there a fire? What are you shouting

for?”

Abellyn took her sweet time exiting the room, completely unfazed by Ryder’s

bellows.

In truth, she had been awake for quite some time and had been watching

some video clips on the bed. She had enjoyed herself so much that she did

not realize it was already six o’clock.

Ryder pointed at her and bombarded her with questions. “You useless

woman! Didn’t I tell you to stay home so you could cook? Where’s the food?

Why is the kitchen so quiet?”

“You told me to stay home, and I did. Besides, I never agreed to cook. Why are

you so mad? It’s not too late to cook, anyway.”

Abellyn had no fear of Ryder, nor did she think the man would dare to hit her.

It’ll be better if he does. That’s domestic abuse. I’ll have a legal reason to

leave him, then.

“Y–You!”

and his

temper when Abellyn played poker every day instead

taking care of Tommy,

it was Tommy’s birthday that day. Ryder could only

invited

By seven o’clock,

past six, and Abellyn had not even

will Manny and

fists, huh? To hit me? Go on!

continued provoking him, even though

wouldn’t dare to touch me. I’ll make sure

wouldn’t dare to lash out at

the future.

hitting his wife, but her stubborn refusal to admit

was pushing

knock sounded on

you guys at home? Mackenzie and I are here!”

outside was a cheerful Emmanuel who wore a bright

was Mackenzie’s first time

responded quickly before hissing at Abellyn,

you later!”

with me? What makes you think you can do that?”

crossed her arms, her eyes gleaming with disdain.

the kitchen, she sat on the couch

with her legs crossed.

Mackenzie, I’m so sorry about this. Abellyn and I

afraid you’ll have to wait for a little

not want to expose his family’s discord. Thus,