It was showing off rings, which was very common to have the same style as others. But whoever's diamond smaller would be embarrassed.
"What are you so proud of?" Rachel remembered something, and when she looked at me again, she was more confident. "Yosef will divorce you soon, and then I will be the real Mrs. Gilbert."
So funny. Mrs. Gilbert? Did she really think Yosef was a wealthy bachelor?
I nodded and said "oh" lightly, then elegantly started to taste my coffee.
In less than five minutes, Rachel could no longer sit still, and her gaze at me changed again and again.
"Avery." She gritted her teeth. "What on earth are you so proud of? Yosef is about to divorce you, and why are you still so calm?"
I raised my eyelids and glanced at her as a silent provocation.
Seeing that she didn't irritate me, Rachel picked up her bag and left angrily.
Before leaving, she did not forget to show off how much Yosef doted on her and bought her piles of luxury goods.
After all, she was young and had a low educational background. These were bought for her by Yosef with the common property of us during marriage. Without my consent, and I had the right to take them back.