Meaning that Mark Reed is worse than a pig or a dog.
This kind of person, so proud, how could he swallow this? Others always act according to his mood, but in her presence, he's just there to be scolded.
It pulled him, who is usually high and mighty, harshly down to the ground, and a sense of frustration swept over him.
Damn woman!
Mark Reed cursed under his breath, anger blazing in his eyes, she always easily ignites his fury.
Provoking him, very well!
Perhaps he's been too indulgent, which only fueled her arrogance.
"Tell me, was the ring this morning bought by you..."
Valentine Teller couldn't help but shout at the phone, pouring out all her pent-up emotions.
She needed a breaking point.
"I bought it." He shouted back, also in a fit of rage.
The two were like they're competing to see whose voice is louder, determined to make the other's ears ring.
"I just knew it was you."
Receiving such a valuable gift didn't make her happy; instead, uneasiness filled her heart.
