Chapter 390 A Slap

• Zachary stared at her reddened eyes. He knew he’d hurt her. But he had to push her away himself.
• He’d always clung to blind luck and greed, thinking if he kept her in his palm, happiness would follow. Turns out, that’s not how it works. Happiness wasn’t meant for him.
• “Mrs. Luellen, you’re really bringing up that ‘membrane’ with me right now? There are plenty of ways to please a man. How am I supposed to know if you pleased Luellen the way you pleased me? And medicine is so advanced now—who knows if that so-called membrane of yours is patched? For someone trained in traditional medicine like you, fixing a membrane should be a piece of cake…”