Lawrence's POV

Hanging up the phone, I glared at Bena with a scowled face, because I could almost confirm that she did that on purpose.

She wanted Eleanor to know that there was someone else in the villa except me, intending to make Eleanor misunderstand me.

I heckled, "What do you want?"

Bena grinned and said, "I'm just joking. We have done nothing. Why are you so nervous? Are you afraid your wife will come back?"

"I don't think it's a joke. It's not funny."

I continued, "Bena, you shouldn't have come here. This is my home with Eleanor. I don't wish any other women to be here."

Bena inquired,...