Rosella's eyes glittered with cruel amusement as she descended the stairs slowly, her gaze narrowed at her cheating husband.
Seeing him so downcast, like someone who had lost his hard-earned job, made her lips curl into a mocking smile.
"Good evening sir," The mansion head servant greeted while collecting his briefcase.
Luzon replied absent-mindedly with a brief wave of his hand before asking.
"Has my wife returned h..."
"Well, well… look who finally decided to come home early from work today." Rosella's sharp voice cut her husband off, slowly climbing down the stairs to meet him.
"Hey, honey." Luzon forced a smile that didn't reach his eyes. "I was just asking about you?"
"I heard." Rosella sneered.
"Good evening, Dad." Julio greeted his father and walked away, giving the couple some privacy.
"How was your day, honey?" Luzon handed his suit jacket to the head servant while pulling at his tie.
