Chapter 93 No Shame

"I've already lost her. What more do you want to say about her?" Matthew's tone was sharp, his patience wearing thin. Ever since their marriage, Sharon had been finding fault with Clara, and now she was piling on even more. Matthew felt like a bomb about to explode. His anger was uncontrollable. Seeing his reaction, Sharon quickly changed the subject. "No, no, that's not what I meant. Try this." Matthew made no move to pick up the fork he had put down. Realizing her persuasion was futile, Sharon discreetly signaled to the waiter. Soon, a person came up carrying a bottle of wine. Without any consultation, the person poured wine into Matthew's glass. "I don't want it," Matthew said, frowning as he looked up, only to see Lillian, dressed in an overly delicate manner. There was no tenderness, only calculation. Matthew completely lost his temper. Sharon had drugged him in the past to push a woman he didn't like onto him. The memories were vivid, and Matthew could no longer endur