An Evil Husband

"Chris? Are you not feeling well?" Sofia tried to touch his forehead but he held her wrist halfway.

"Umm… not exactly." Chris replied uninterested.

"Okay… let's go there and try them." Sofia suggested nonchalantly, pointed at a stall selling some barbeque skewers.

"Mm…" He nodded.

She actually hooked her arm with Chris' and dragged him along. Chris, despite being reluctant, had to accompany her.

"Here!" Sofia proactively handed Chris a skewer stick.

Reluctantly he held the skewer.

Sofia was immersed in eating, occasionally glancing. Seeing him standing in daze, she urged, "Just try this, please."

She blinked her eyes at him coyly, but Chris didn't budge.

He felt disgusted with her cheesy tones. If not for the project, Chris would not even have batted an eye to a slytherin like Sofia.

Chris' main object was Suzy, his wife, who had given him the cold shoulder since Sofia's appearance.