Chapter 222

Tiffany looked around and suggested in a low voice, “Why don’t we sit down and talk?” She looked around and saw that Grannie Blake was not at home. Micah probably sent her out because he knew that today’s argument would be unpleasant and he did not want her to worry. Fred pushed Micah to the side of the sofa, and Micah supported himself with the sofa and moved over by himself. Tiffany was trembling with fear, and several times, she wanted to reach out to help him, but Morrison held her back. However, with just a slight movement, Micah felt a sharp pain in his spine. It felt as if his bones were about to break. His face was covered with a layer of cold sweat. His dark and deep eyes flashed with ferocity and gloom. His in-laws had always looked down on him, thinking he was not good enough for Tiffany. Now, they would probably despise him even more now that he was in this pathetic state. Morrison said, “The trash can’t even stand up, and he still wants to be Tiffy’s husband. He’s