Chapter 15 BITTER TRUTH
- "I will try and talk to him." I respond elegant Mrs McCall who is about to assassinate me with her stern murderous looks.
- "Try? Why? Can't you handle your husband? What sort of a wife are you?" She fires deadly, stopping me on my trunks.
- If it weren't for the thoughtful husband of hers who held her arm to stop her from bombarding me with questions, I would be deaf by now from her unwarranted outbursts.