Chapter 41

“How about we make a bet, Lexi?” proposed Beatrix confidently. “I think this man will leave her by the end of this year, which is three months from now. Either she throws him out, or he leaves of his own volition. If he succeeds and even spends the new years at the Quillen residence, I lose!” There’s no way a man can tolerate my misandristic sister for three months. I know she’s only married to him to please Grandpa. Nothing substantial will come out of this relationship, much less a...