I pushed through the crowd and saw Fiona, kissing someone.
She said she would work overtime with Pierre McRae.
Why was she here?
Before I could think about it, everyone who heard Elodie's words looked at me.
They were disdain or sympathy.
Fiona also saw me. Her face showed a trace of surprise.
But she was only slightly alarmed.
Then she kissed the man again.
On the side, Elodie continued to taunt.
"See? They are a perfect match. You are just an intruder!"
I also heard someone say that I destroyed their relationships.
It thought it ridiculous.
I, her legitimate husband, turned out to be her lover.
At this time, the two people who were still unsatisfied finally separated. The man looked in my direction and smiled provocatively, "Fiona, is that your husband you told me about?
"He looks so low."
Fiona smiled indifferently. "It's true that he is petty."
Pierre asked, "Will he be jealous if we do this?"
Fiona said, "I'll coax him. He'll understand."
I was humiliated.
Everyone was waiting to see me embarrassed, but I walked to the center of the field without making any noise.
In full view of everyone, I grabbed the hands of the two and put them together.