I think they’re pretty good. What’s the matter?”
“If you think they’re good, then eat more and don’t talk so much!”
“You!” Yelena’s eyes grew wide. “What does it matter to you if I eat more or less? I was just mentioning the truth. Your husband hasn’t said anything yet, so why do you have to be so sensitive about it?”
“Relax, Ms. Yelena!” Dwayne chimed in while holding his glass of wine. “Cordelia was just being nice by telling you to eat more. She’s just worried that you might get hungry later. Come, let’s cheer!”
Yelena harrumphed coldly and finished her wine in one gulp.
Cordelia was still fuming with anger. Her jaw was tightly set, and she clenched her fists so tightly that they were shaking.
She turned her head around to look at Marcus. He was still calm despite being insulted b
