Chapter 95: Master

"How the f*ck did you become this bastard's wife?!" Death screeched in demand, pointing his finger rudely at Ethan as if he was a pile of trash.

Ethan narrowed his eye darkly at the white haired man.

"Listen well, old man, Lillie is my future wife and that's it. Point your dirty finger at me again and I'll swear it won't be the only one I'll break." Ethan scowled, his tone laced with venom.

"Hah?!" A vein popped on Death's forehead, bloody red eyes glinted murderously.

Ethan and Death's forehead were inches away from each other, an invisible line of lighting sparked in their glares.

"It was an arranged marriage. So you know, we aren't married yet." Lillie's hands smacked their foreheads apart. She stared at the two as if she was staring at oversized children.

The two visibly flinched under her watchful eyes. They did stopped trying to slice each other's heads but the glare just kept coming that Lillie gave up stopping it.