Chapter 673 Stefan Gets Jealous

Thinking of this, she lay down on the bed, feeling despondent and looking at the ceiling with a look of despair. Why did she go out with Melissa to see male models? Now she had to wait here for Stefan's trial. Martha shrank into the quilt melancholy, covering her ears and and burying herself in the quilt. Twenty minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and Stefan, shirtless, opened the bathroom door and walked into the bedroom. He saw his wife huddled under the quilt at a glance; his brows were slightly raised. The woman who was curled up in the bed at this moment, tightened her grip on the quilt as she heard the sound. At the moment when the bathroom door was opened, sweat had formed in her palms. She closed her eyes tightly, hoping that Stefan was too tired to bother her. In the next second, she knew that she was thinking too much. The quilt was lifted roughly by the man, and Martha froze when she felt the quilt disappear. Stefan stared at her condescendingly, his lips parte