Myron Gray entered the master bedroom with his steady steps and refined demeanour. His steps stopped for a moment when he heard a sweet laugh. He looked at the thin woman’s back, who was happily chatting on her phone. He narrowed his brows and moved quickly beside her. He snatched the phone from her grip while gritting his teeth.
Meesha Kyle was taken aback when he suddenly appeared and began acting strangely again. He looked at the woman coldly as he read 'Sasa' on the screen.
“What are you doing? Give it to me.” She asked angrily. Myron Gray frowned after seeing her attitude. He hung up the call and threw the mobile on the couch of the balcony. He held her chin tighter and she hissed in pain.
“I told you not to talk to me like this. Don’t you understand?” He gritted his teeth in ange
