Chapter 78

Charles anxiously scratched his head as he glanced at the suit jacket draped over Suzanne's shoulders. Sure, Dudore nights were chilly, but it was warm inside the bar. How could she bear to keep the jacket on in this heat? Stepping forward, he smiled warmly at Suzanne. "It's really hot in here. Why don't you take off the jacket?" However, the moment Charles' hand touched the jacket on Suzanne's body, Austin's cold, sharp gaze cut into him like a knife. Frightened, Charles retreated two steps back, not daring to touch her jacket again. Then, Austin's cold voice sounded. "This is my wife." "What?" Charles thought he had misheard. His eyes widened in disbelief as he glanced at Austin, only to find he was completely serious. At that moment, Suzanne walked over to Austin and sat down beside him with a calm smile. Charles stared at the couple in disbelief. It felt as if his whole world had come crashing down. He slumped onto a stool, despair written all over his face. "What? I haven't