The Final Ultimatum

"Wedding night? How long ago was that? I don't really remember." Beatrice smirked, her posture relaxed. She took a small sip from her glass. "Cheers."

"You don't remember that night? Back then, when the village found out I married a female college student, many people came to join the fun. Our door almost got trampled," said Richard.

Beatrice definitely remembered. At that time, Richard was still