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Lately, he had been busy with wedding preparations, worrying about whether Sheena would encounter any danger during her kickoff ceremony to the point where he could not even enjoy his

lunch.

Yet, what did Sheena do?

She lied to him!

She went out to dinner with another man behind his back! NôvelD(ram)a.ôrg owns this content.

She even allowed another man to kiss her hand!

Unbelievable! Unforgivable!

For the first time, Elliot glared at Sheena with anger.

On the other hand, Sheena looked at him in shock, speaking with disbelief, “Did you just raise your voice at me?”

Elliot was taken aback by her statement, still looking furious.

However, his tone involuntarily softened.

“I didn’t!”

Sheena’s eyes turned red, and she retorted, “You did! You yelled at me! Have you forgotten the fifty household rules Noah gave you so quickly?”

Elliot remained silent.

Sheena instantly gained the upper hand, her volume escalating a few notches.

“Why didn’t I tell you the truth? I was afraid you’d overthink, and we’d end up in a quarrel like this. My intention was good, and I know the boundaries between men and women!”

Sheena paused to catch a breath, then continued, “Today, you came at me aggressively, even resorting to violence, making it seem like I was having an affair. It’s just too much!”

Elliot frowned, feeling unjust. “Too much? He wanted to kiss your hand! If it weren’t for him helping you before, I wouldn’t have shown restraint and just beat him to death right there! And Sheena, your lied! You deceived me and still have the nerve to insist you’re right? Clearly, you were the one at fault!

Being continuously shouted at, Sheena also got angry, coldly staring at him.

“You say I lied to you, then fine, I lied! What are you going to do? Cancel the engagement again? Saying you’re tired of me and claiming you don’t love me anymore?”

Elliot was left speechless by her retort.

Every time she brought up his previous mention about canceling the engagement, he found himself on the losing end.

“What now? Sheena, you’re being impossible!”

Elliot roared.

In the raging fury, he turned around, angrily swung open the wardrobe door, grabbed the washboard from inside, and tossed it against the wall. He then walked over, faced the wall, and knelt on it as if venting his frustration.

His broad and straight back still heaved violently, indicating that he was still furlous, and his fists remained tightly clenched.

Sheena was bewildered by his sudden outburst.

“What are you doing?”

Elliot turned around, his anger evident.

“Can’t you see? I’m kneeling on the washboard!”

Observing his serious expression and anticipating something fierce, Sheena thought he would dismantle the wardrobe. Instead, he knelt by the wall with the washboard.

What kind of bizarre action was this?

She could not help but laugh.

“You said I made a mistake, so why are you kneeling on the washboard? Besides, I’m not punishing you!”

Elliot’s nose tingled, and his eyes were teary with frustration.

The pain in his heart and knees made him increasingly aggrieved.

“What else can I do? You’re pregnant, and I can’t hit you, scold you, or spank you. I can’t bear to treat you like that anyway… You clearly made a mistake, but you’re still so self–righteous. I can’t do anything to you! I can only blame myself for my inability to keep you in line! Unable to manage my emotions, I yelled and scolded you! It’s all my fault, so I’m punishing myself by kneeling on the washboard all night to reflect on it!”

As he spoke, his nasal tone became heavier.

He straightened his back defiantly, assuming the proper posture for a night of kneeling.

Sheena was left speechless.

How did he manage to say such grievous words with a fierce and angry tone?