D*mn it!
However, Joseph, who had been thrown out, was in an unusually good mood.
Seeing him, Culver couldn't help exclaiming, "Mr. Joseph, how did you get hurt?"
A wound was on Joseph's lip. He was injured to the extent that he was bleeding.
It was as if a dark rose had bloomed with vibrant colors. It made Joseph look even more ethereal and seductive. He was like an untouchable god who had descended to the mortal world. He was tainted by a demonic aura.
Joseph raised his hand to touch the bite mark. When he thought of what had just happened, a glimmer of light flashed across his eyes.
He looked steadily forward and seriously replied, "Can't you tell? My wife bit me."
Culver was speechless.
That was quite an arrogant tone Joseph had there.
It was clear who had a higher position in the household.
......
In the living room downstairs, Molly was eating happily a tiramisu cake.