Luke Land never explained again, and Eva Miller was even more convinced that he was hiding something.
She started yelling without caring about her image, picked up an invaluable blue-and-white porcelain antique from the desk, and threw it at Luke Land, who still didn't dodge, letting her cause a scene.
"Hit me, hit me, as long as it makes you feel better, you can do whatever you want!" Luke Land tried his best to suppress his emotions inside, fearing that he might accidentally lose his temper and hurt her.
Eva Miller became even more excessive; she just couldn't accept this sudden fact. If she hadn't overheard him on the phone, she might have been kept in the dark for life. Worse, she might have believed he was a good person...
Sounds of clattering came from the master bedroom, and the group of servants stood outside, bewildered.
Clearly, not long ago these two were doing just fine, how did it suddenly become like this?
