The cold muzzle of the gun pressed against Vita Coriell's head, making her tremble all over.
Caleb Mamet's deep eyes were full of kingly pressure, and his voice was ice-cold, "Miss Coriell, I do not wish to hear those two words, 'bitch,' from your mouth again."
He... actually pointed a gun at her?
Mrs. Coriell shrieked in terror. Had Caleb gone mad?
Caleb maintained his composure, speaking leisurely, "If Miss Coriell continues to insult my wife, don't blame me for my rudeness."
Vita's face turned ashen, and out of fear, she knelt down on the ground.
Mrs. Coriell hurriedly pulled Vita up and said with a trembling voice, "Mr. Mamet, Vita has a sharp tongue, please don't hold it against her..."
Since Caleb was currently in a fit of rage, Mrs. Coriell immediately addressed him as Mr. Mamet, because he was capable of anything, including killing Vita in his anger.