Harold did not care.
Someone asked, "Whose wife?"
"I don't know. I haven't seen her before."
"Though we can't see her face clearly with a mask, her legs are so thin." Someone let out a rude laugh.
"She looks expensive. She might be the mistress of someone."
Many people were gossiping about it, but Harold was the only one who kept working silently until he heard footsteps coming from behind to in front of him.
He stood straight and looked up, only to see that it was Stephanie.
"Why are you here?" Harold looked back at the crowd. When they saw that the person Stephanie was looking for was Harold, whose face was bandaged, they immediately gave malicious smiles.
At first, they were still discussing who kept Stephanie, but now they were sure that Harold was the one being kept.
'But Harold is poor and ugly, he might only be better than the others in sex since he is tall and robust,' they felt jealous and their hearts were full of dirty thoughts.