Overbearing Bully

Overwhelmed with exasperation, Cheyenne clenched her fists so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

She wanted to walk away directly, but she couldn't do so at all because of the gossipy crowd surrounding them.

"I know, but your husband is a thorough wastrel. After going missing for so many years, he's still a good-for-nothing who's worlds apart from me! I'm different. I'll definitely treat you well. I can give you what he can't! That person isn't worthy of you at all! I'm thousands of times better than him!" Seth exclaimed loudly, wishing he could undermine Lucas as much as possible.

"Enough! I don't want to hear you talk anymore! Do you know him? What right do you have to say anything about him?" Cheyenne retorted coldly, full of disdain toward Seth for thinking that he was thousands of times better than Lucas.

Seth couldn't hold a candle to Lucas, but even if he was really better than Lucas, it had nothing to do with her.