He held her wrist tight and plunged her hand into the bowl of hot soup on the dinner plate.

“Arggh!" The woman's shrill pierced through the entire house.

Sandra came rushing out of her room first, and saw Sheffield holding

Kaylee's hand in the corridor. An idea struck her. She quickly walked towards Sheffield's room and yelled at the door, “Sheffield, why are you holding Kaylee's hand?"

When Sheffield saw where Sandra was standing, he gave her a murderous glare.

“Sandra, if you dare wake up my wife, I will have the servants throw all your stuff out right this minute!"

But Evelyn had no idea what was going on outside her room. She was so sleepy that she didn't hear Kaylee'’s scream or Sandra's loud voice

Sandra's face darkened.

"You wouldn't!"

“If you don't believe me, go ahead and try your dirty trick again.”

Sheffield was still holding Kaylee's hand inside the hot bowl. In spite of her struggle, she couldn't get out of his grip.

“Let me go, Sheffield... You bastard! It hurts..." Tears ran down her cheeks as her hand burned.

This wasn't the Sheffield she knew. She had always thought that he loved flirting with women and fooling around. She never pegged him for a guy who would do such a vicious thing to a woman.

“Feel the pain. Not everyone is so easy to seduce like your husband. If you ever touch me again, I can't guarantee that you will walk away with your hands intact." The aura around him was so cold that Kaylee shivered in fear. She felt afraid of Sheffield for the first time.

“Help! Help!" she yelled, her face pale.

Lea, Willis, Felton and Sandra's husband-Finley Zinc, all came out from their rooms one by one.

Seeing the scene, they all reacted differently.

“Willis, Finley, come here and separate these two," Lea called out anxiously.

Acting fast, Finley ran over and grabbed Sheffield's arm to pull him away, trying to defuse the situation.

"Calm down, Sheffield. It's the day after your wedding. Being angry now is bad luck."

“You think it's appropriate to do this while your wife is still asleep?" Willis asked in a nonchalant tone

Sheffield didn't move, making sure he held Kaylee's wrist tightly, her hand submerged in the hot soup. He shifted his gaze to the woman's hand, and answered haughtily, “And your point is? There's nothing going on here. My wife is an understanding woman.”

"Go wake up Evelyn!" Lea told Felton, who stood at the door of his own bedroom, watching the farce.

“Just try it!" Sheffield cast a cold glance at Lea.

"I told you.