Return Of The Prodigal Wife.

"You're, his wife?" Leonica questioned, disbelief and surprise evident on her visage. The woman, Irene Rosewood, nodded her head proudly. "Indeed. Now who the hell are you?” The look of surprise on her face was soon replaced with one of bewilderment. The balls of this lady? Taking up such a rude tone when she barely knew her. Apart from their striking resemblance which Leonica found troubling, she really couldn't think of any other reason in the book why some such as her, a total stranger, should be so rude to her. Or, did she perhaps think that She had a thing with Arvan. Possible, seeing as his speech had gotten millions of views, but the thought alone, despite the fact that Said man had confessed to her less than an hour ago, made Leonica chuckle. "Is something funny?" Irene asked, her lips set in a hard line. "Not really," Leonica answered, chuckling at her. "You see, I've never seen anyone who'd have the audacity to take such a rude tone on a total stranger they barely know." Iren