Perhaps because he didn't know much about music, when Zane Thorne saw Natalie Vaughn so focused, a wave of jealousy surged in his heart and was uncontrollable.
Relying on his long arms, he was roasting a leg of lamb with one hand and reached over with the other hand to wrap around Natalie Vaughn's waist, pulling her onto his lap with some force.
Natalie Vaughn was startled and looked up and glared at him fiercely.
"What are you doing?"
She was listening to the song properly, and the mood she had just built up was completely disrupted by him.
Zane Thorne gave her a deep look.
"This way of listening works too."
Someone like him would never allow his wife's attention to be wholly occupied by another man, especially when he was right there.
Natalie didn't have the mindset to think about why Zane was doing this, and since she was sitting that way, she just went with it. The man's leg muscles were firm, his body warm, making it comfortable to sit on.
