QUESTIONS ROOTED DEEP IN HIS HEART

"I'm surprised you are not jealous saying he is her friend."

Ovior's comment wasn't unjustified as his friend was a jar of vinegar every time Veronica was with another man. His possessiveness knew no bounds to the point of making her unhappy.

Right now, he was calm as he mentioned the friendship between his wife and the elf he hated so much which obviously caught Ovior's attention.

"It's not that I have female friends. Why can't she have male friends?" Arthur stated the obvious.

However, his obvious answer was one of the eighth wonders in the world.

Ovior gaped at him as if he had heard wrong.

Arthur noticed his friend's expression but he could care less.