Randall’s phone rang, and I took it. He didn’t want to give it at first. However, he didn’t do anything when I grabbed and answered it. I couldn’t see who the caller was, but I knew who it was since Randall refused to answer it.

“Randall, I found out you left the workplace early? I’d still bring you your favorite meal.”

Charlotte’s gentle voice came over the phone as soon as I answered. Is this woman’s body no longer delicate? Is she putting pressure on my husband? Even if she is no longer embarrassed by others, she should still be ashamed of herself.

I sneezed, then replied in a mocking...