Alaric wrapped an arm around Emerald’s waist and declared bluntly, “Sister-in-law, this is my girlfriend, Emerald. Baby, call her Sister-in-law.”

Just moments ago, Cornelia had been all smiles, but now her expression stiffened, unable to hide her discomfort. Alaric was making a deliberate show of affection, ensuring the Florida knew just how much he valued Emerald.

Playing along, Emerald greeted her politely, “Sister-in-law.”

Cornelia was momentarily stunned, forgetting to respond.

“What’s wrong? Someone’s talking to you.” Apollo, unaware of what had just transpired, chuckled and tried to smooth things over.

“Don’t mind her, Ms. Greene. They say pregnancy makes women a little slow for three years. Your sister-in-law must be...