Chapter 973 George Tate Gets Beaten
- Milly felt a headache coming on. She rubbed her brow, helpless. “Jeffrey, he’s my future Hubby. No matter the reason, I’m not going to lay a hand on him.”
- Jeffrey snorted, a hint of jealousy even he couldn’t hear in his own voice. “You said it—future Hubby, not current Hubby. Worst case, I’ll just castrate him tonight. Quick as hell, faster than cutting off a rotten tail.”
- Milly: “...”