Xaviera Evans felt stifled and wanted Caleb Mamet to be unhappy too, so she shouted, "If it weren't for marrying you, I might have married my senior fellow. He treated me so well."
Caleb smiled.
Xaviera was choked.
Was this man actually a bit pleased with that?
Why didn't he get jealous? Or he simply didn't care.
Xaviera felt like a clown at this moment.
Xaviera sighed, "I've known my senior fellow for ten years, and although I'm married to you now, my feelings for him can't be replaced by anyone. Don't delude yourself into thinking you can take his place in my heart."
Caleb was calm, and even handed her a glass of water.
Hold on!
Xaviera was astonished, this man was not only not jealous, but also quite amused.
Xaviera gritted her teeth, "Even if my senior fellow didn't recognize me, he's always been in my heart. Don't think that because I'm married to you, I must keep my distance from him. You... you hear me?"