Please Be Gentle With Me Mr Grant

Blanca looked at the man before her in shock.

His entire being emanated with a cold aura, like some divine, unoffendable entity. Even she felt a surge of chill from him.

“Get out of my office, Elizabeth.”

Matthew’s tones were cold. He didn’t like it when people challenged his authority, especially… a woman.

Blanca belonged to him. She was his wife. He’d admitted that before media, and now that Elizabeth was here picking on Blanca, wasn’t that the same as throwing a gauntlet in his face.

“Wh-what did you say? Matthew, you’re chasing me off for this woman? I grew up with you; how could you treat me like this?”

Elizabeth pointed at Matthew and Blanca, stunned.

She’d come back to the country because she’d heard Matthew was getting married. She felt like dying to wait any longer. When she saw Matthew treat Blanca so well, her jealousy exploded!

scoffed, mockery in his eyes. “If you

Elizabeth didn’t want to leave, of course, but couldn’t stand up to Curtis by force. After a while, the office fell

the empty space of the

wasn’t about to let people walk all over her. But back there… had Matthew been standing up for

let me look at

Blanca’s brow furrowed and she

deep orbs, staring straight into Blanca’s own

myopia, which

narrowed his eyes

now, looking at his suddenly approaching face, Blanca’s heart raced. W-what was he doing? Did he still

Elizabeth is gone, so you don’t have to

to begin with, now his big

breathing went