Twisted Provocation

I froze before muttering, “I’m going back for lunch at Crestview Estate. Mrs. Hobbs will be there.”

He sneered, “If my guess is right, you’ll probably lose your appetite after going back. After all, Tristan had been in H City’s hospital for half a month, and you’ve never expressed even a bit of concern for him. What kind of husband do you think will be able to tolerate such indifference?”

As he sp