My beloved wife

Those rich men fell to the ground and groaned. Rita glanced at them and the corners of her mouth twitched. They were just innocently beaten by Frank.

"Take them away."

Aaron asked somebody to send those rich men away and then the matter was settled.

"Are you okay?"

He came over to Rita and rubbed her hair.

"I'm alright. It's just Nina. She drank too much."

He looked at her dress and frowned, "You said you were alright. But look at you! The wine has spilled on your dress."

Rita looked down and shook her head with a smile. "It doesn't matter. I'll go to the bathroom to clean it. No need to worry about this. Ask someone to send Nina home later. She is drunk so much. I'm worried about her."

"I'll go with you to the bathroom."

Rita pushed him and said, "No, thanks. You still have guests to talk with over there. I can go to the bathroom by myself."

"Then be careful, okay?"

Rita nodded and ran to the bathroom, lifting her dress.

Magee was also drinking too much. So when he was looking at the blurry back figure of Rita, he stumbled to throw the glass aside and chased out uncontrollably.

red wine mark on the dress. She pouted and muttered, "Damn you, Nina, If I believe you

Aaron asked Frank to send her home. Thinking of this, an inexplicable smile appeared at the corners of Rita's mouth. She was relieved. 'Frank sent

in the mirror and thought it would be too troublesome to change her dress. Anyway, the party would be over soon, so she'd better leave

"Riri..."

mirror, she suddenly saw someone pouncing on her from back

"Who is it?"

eyes were red and he

What do you

flustered. After all, Magee was drunk and many of his behaviors were out of control, just like Aaron last time, he would only do what he wanted to

Let

his

be fine in a minute. I will let you go. Just a minute,

struggled desperately. If this scene was seen by others, it would certainly make

bathroom. Maybe someone

or I'll call

on his face, Magee shouted in a hoarse voice, "You can shout if you like. You'd better

and said coldly, "Are you

what? Are you afraid that he will see

occupied his brain, and he had lost his mind. Even he himself did

"Let me go!"

him buzz

again. I don't

please, I beg you to calm