Chapter 91 It's Too Late
Cicely didn't say anything and looked at Field with disdain. She just wanted him to get tired of her but didn't want to attract his attention. He must have stayed with Bertha for a long time, so... he could be so shameless.
He was neither a panda nor the dollar. She was not a lunatic and had never thought about winning his attention.
Field was angry when he saw that Cicely didn't care. She was his wife, so she had to care about him. What kind of attitude was that? He leaned over and pressed her arm down impolitely. With just a little force, he heard the sound of bones breaking. He panicked and loosened his grip, and Cicely lowered her arm.
It should be painful, but she didn't cry out during the whole process.
Looking down at Cicely's dull eyes, Field leaned over to look into her eyes. "Doesn't it hurt? Why didn't you shout? If you did, maybe I would have gone easy on you. I wouldn't have dislocated your arm if I had been lighter."

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