I couldn't help but ask, "Did Spencer send you here?"
Kate raised her chin, looking proud. She said, "Of course, ask Spencer if you don't believe me!"
"I will do that, but for now... please leave my house immediately!"
I firmly drove away the two workers. Kate looked at me with hatred in her eyes.
When I went out to throw the garbage, I deliberately chose the time when Spencer got off work.
I didn't want Kate to laugh at me, nor did I want to cause unnecessary disputes.
For some reason, I didn't take the elevator. I walked down the safe staircase.
When I was about to reach the first floor, I heard a familiar voice. It seemed to be Spencer talking.
I tiptoed and peeked around the corner, only to see Spencer gently wiping Kate's tears.
"Don't cry. Your make-up is ruined! Of course, we should listen to your voice when it comes to the style of the decoration. The decoration style Ava chose isn't my thing. Besides, it is we two who will be living together in the future!"
Kate pouted and looked up at him. Acting like a spoiled child, he said, "I just don't like the way she looks. Can't we sell this house and buy a new one?"