Perhaps she felt guilty, so as soon as she saw me, she put her arms around my waist.
"Liam, I'm sorry. Today..."
I interrupted her and said calmly, "I know. It's required for work."
"Yeah, the company arranged an impromptu show and chose the actors. Pierre and I happened to be selected."
I sneered in my heart.
The draw happened to pick them both.
Besides, I didn't believe any company would let a married woman perform such a show.
I took a few steps back and gently pushed her away.
"I'm glad you're happy. I am a little tired and going to sleep."
After a busy day, I really didn't have the energy to talk to her anymore.
Finally, my indifference caused a hint of impatience to flash across Fiona's face.
Fiona stopped me and said, "I told you, we are just doing our job. Why are you so picky?
"Can you be more manly and generous?"
In the past, she always did this, using tactics to make me tolerate all the unreasonable things she did.
This time, no less.
But she didn't know that when emotions accumulate to a certain point, they would completely change a person.
Besides, I had given up hope on this marriage.
I didn't care it anymore.