Chapter 43: Drooling Over His Abs

"That would not be needed." before Mary could reply. Cassian cut her and refused, but she only knit her brows and sighed.

"Cassian, I know you like her too much. But that only makes it more critical for her to learn our family customs. Am I wrong?" she looked back at Mary who smiled.

"Of course, you are wrong!"

"....."

He loves me too much, so he won't let me go. Why did I need to care for costumes or rules? I will do what I want. Is that right, darling?" She asked as she batted her eyelids when his body stiffened.

"You!" Cassey trembled with anger as she pointed her finger at Mary! She was right about this woman. She was a troublemaker.

"Do you still want to support her?" She spat towards her brother who only shrugged as he continued drinking his soup leaving her agitated.

"Are you really letting her break the rules set by our ancestors?"

Cassian's face was gloomy but he did not raise his head when Mary sighed.