Chapter 61 Deep-Seated Feud
"Why are you alone? Where's your wife?"
Elijah leaned back, sinking into his chair with casual defiance. His posture was relaxed, his tone a lazy drawl. Yet, his personality didn't clash with the restaurant's high-class vibes.
Zachary replied, "She isn't here, as you well know." He sat in an upright position, hands folded neatly, left over right, on the dining table. His behavior was a stark contrast to Elijah's.
Elijah raised his eyebrow. "True, though I doubt her husband knows where she is."
Wouldn't such words sting? Moreover, Louisa was present. Elijah didn't seem to care about anyone's feelings, even his brother's.
Louisa stole a glance at Zachary. Though his expression didn't change, the gloom in his eyes seemed to worsen.
"Spare me the embarrassment in front of your wife," Zachary said, trying to laugh off the tension.
Louisa felt embarrassed, too. Beneath the table, she gave Elijah's foot a hard kick.
Elijah looked at her, his eyes suddenly so intense that she felt lik

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