Alexander, who was always timid, also muttered, "That's right. What's wrong with me hugging my wife?"
Olivia coughed a few times, walked in front of us, and glared at Alexander.
"Brittany, don't make a big deal out of it. Adam and I are not well-educated, and it's not easy to raise three children. Today is a good day. Don't make a fuss about it."
"Yeah, Brittany, we're all starving. The baby in my belly can't wait." A woman with a big belly was supported. She was Brad's wife, Ava Sinclair.
The man supporting her was Brad. He said to Alexander, "Alexander, can you let Brittany cook quickly? My wife is still pregnant!"
Before I could say anything, Alexander said, "Your wife is hungry. Why don't you go cook for yourself? You just order my wife around. And I'm doing the cooking, right? You're not diligent, and you just talk."
His voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and everyone could hear it.
Hearing this, Brad blushed. Ava's expression also changed slightly.
Alexander would protect me whenever it came to me, which was why I didn't lose my temper right away.