Chapter 8

Conan's eyes turned red at once. His lips shook as he stared at me and said, "Ingrid, I'm still your husband. Why did you hit me because of an outsider?" My eyes remained calm. "Didn't you hear what Mindy just said earlier? It's true that I like Andy. So, I'm not letting you lay another finger on him!" Conan's reaction was a lot bigger than anyone expected when he heard me. "You're lying! I know your daily schedule like the back of my hand. You're only saying all this to make me mad! "Ingrid Zinger, when are you finally going to stop acting out like this? I—" He suddenly saw my hand intertwined with Andy's, and his furious outburst suddenly died down as he couldn't make another sound. He just couldn't understand it. I was so in love with him, and I'd done even stupider things for him—but how could I shamelessly be so intimate with another man right under his nose? Mindy's eyes were filled with glee that she couldn't even hide away anymore. She mimicked my actions and also slid h