Chapter 253
Sparrow's words were an insult to Grace. He was mocking her, implying that she was feeling pressure from the competition and had found a man to relieve herself.
Grace sneered. Her innocent face was hidden beneath the black paint. The more mysterious she appeared, the more intrigued those around her became.
"I'm sorry to make you envious. I have a husband, so there's nothing I can do. If you're jealous of the love I receive, why don't you find yourself a husband after you lose this round? Have him leave a hickey on your neck to comfort yourself."
It was natural for a woman to have a husband, and no one would find that inappropriate.
However, Grace's suggestion that her opponent find a husband was seen as an insult, especially to someone who prided himself on being a tough man. She didn't hold back her resentment. If he mocked her, she would retaliate with equally sharp words. She always aimed straight for the opponent's weak spot with her words without showing any mercy.
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