Rebecca POV.

But Christian wasn't sad to hear his own mother's sarcastic remarks; he walked in and thoughtfully asked me, "Becky, don't you like the decorations here? You can tell Daddy anything you want, and Daddy will make sure you get it."

I froze.

I couldn't imagine that Christian didn't reprimand me.

If it was Andrew who heard such words, he just scolded me, did not let me eat, and stayed in the room to reflect.

Even if what he heard was all slanderous to me.

I shook my head and said thoughtfully, "When I said I didn't like it, I meant I didn't like the fact that you stayed...