Fernando Bollock had been raging outside the door.
But Jasper Bollock and Evelyn Crawford both acted as if they hadn't heard.
Until Isabel Bailey's voice was heard.
"Uncle Bollock? Is that woman... in Jasper's room?"
"Don't worry, Isabel, the Bollock Family recognizes only you as our daughter-in-law."
"But... are they going to sleep together tonight?"
Jasper Bollock turned and walked towards the door, saying outside, "She is the mother of my daughter; it's only normal for us to live together. Dad, Isabel, you should go rest early, we are going to bed too."
Watching Jasper's silhouette at the door, Evelyn Crawford gave him a thumbs up.
This man, appearing gentlemanly and refined, could say things so politely yet enrage people to death.
Thinking of the embarrassed looks on Fernando Bollock and Isabel Bailey's faces outside, a smile couldn't help but spill onto Evelyn's face.
"Are you just hoping to stir up trouble?"
Jasper turned to look at her, his brow furrowed tightly.
