Jenson's face appeared sullen. "Destroying myself?"
Suddenly, he took a revolver out of the drawer and placed the muzzle on Baby Robbie's temple. "Don't tempt me!"
Baby Robbie was slightly taken aback. Even so, a wry smile filled his eyes.
Jenson was... afraid he was the one on the wrong path?
Then, the sound of someone slamming the door panel came from outside their room.
Jenson walked over to open the door and saw Zayne holding onto his blanket while standing outside. He was drooping his head while saying dejectedly, "Jens, I had a small quarrel with your aunt and she kicked m e out. I have no other options but to sleep with you tonight."
Before Jenson had the chance to refuse him, Zayne shoved himself past the door and walked inside.
It was a standard room, and one glance was enough to see the entire area. The bedroom was connected to the living room, and it was divided by a transparent glass door.
Zayne spread the blanket on the sofa and lay down facing the direction of the bedroom. He was looking
straight at Baby Robbie.
Baby Robbie had a lively and mischievous temperament. He deliberately lay sideways on the bed and poked his head toward Zayne.
"You fought with your wife?" Baby Robbie happily teased him. "If you guys are quarreling, why are you the one who gets kicked out and not your wife?"
Zayne was a man living under the shadow of his wife. Even though he loved his wife very much, he was most afraid that others would look down on him for being henpecked. Hence, he always wanted to prove his authority as the family leader in front of others.
Then, he proudly retorted, "I let her win.”
Baby Robbie rolled his eyes at him. "You let her win, or you couldn’t win her?"
Zayne sat up angrily. "She's clearly the weaker sex. How could I not win her?"
While speaking, he suddenly realized that the other party was merely a prisoner. Why did he bother chatting with him?
He glared at Baby Robbie. "You ought to be worried for yourself. For all the wicked things you did to my sister, my brother-in-law will definitely not let this slide."
Baby Robbie's expression turned gloomy. Would his daddy not forgive him anymore since he was such a wife-doting husband?
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