“Take a photo! And post it online!"

Gifford couldn't help but feel depressed. He wondered why she refused to make their relationship public.

Last time they were photographed getting in the hotel together, she refused to make any statement about their marriage. Now that she was pregnant again, she still had no plans of making it public either. If she didn't finally make things clear, he wouldn't let her out that door today!

Blair knocked on their door and said anxiously, "Gifford, don't do anything stupid. Talk things out with Chantel."

‘Chantel's pregnant, but why is Gifford so angry? As soon as he got back, he stomped upstairs angrily to find Chantel. What on earth happened?’ Blair thought to herself.

In order to assuage Blair's fears, Gifford opened the door and told his mom, “I'm mad, Mom, not nuts. Chantel's my wife. I'm not going to hurt my wife or my kid."

Blair breathed a sigh of relief and told her son, “Just take some deep breaths! And count to ten before you say or do anything."

Gifford was helpless. He wasn't going to hurt Chantel. He just wanted to talk.

“Okay, I get it. Why don't you go play with your granddaughter?" he suggested. Wendy was here today, playing with Hugo downstairs.

Blair peeked into the room again. But Gifford was so tall she couldn't see anything past him, so she had to give in and go downstairs.

Bang! He slammed the door, and Chantel's heart thumped violently. He was mad, and she was afraid.

She stared at the man who approached her again and said quickly, “If you hit me, I'll scream!"

When he heard what she said, Gifford suddenly laughed.

"Wow, do you really think I'm like that? After all this time?”

Where could she have cooked up such a ridiculous idea? She was pregnant with his child. What kind of man would he be if he beat her? He treated her with kid gloves. He was fairly strong, and didn't really even playfully punch her.

Chantel shook her head. He was so handsome. He sure didn't Look violent. But she knew his temper. She'd gotten his goat enough times to know that he could Lose his cool quickly.

Crossing his arms over his chest, Gifford stopped in front of her.

“So...you have something to tell me?"

Chantel thought for a while and then shook her head.

"Do you love someone else? Is that why most people don't know you're married?" he asked.

“What are you talking about?" Chantel asked, confused.

Gifford pulled her wrist and brought her to the table again. He pointed at the marriage certificates and said, "Okay, if you love me, then why haven't you posted them on the Internet?"

Chantel slowly took out her phone and took a photo of the marriage certificates.

Under the man's satisfied eyes, she put away her phone.

Gifford was a little confused.