An Ungrateful Man Is Not Worth It

At a colleagues' dinner, the secretary's stockings accidentally got wet from spilled wine.

David Green immediately grabbed a napkin to help her wipe them off.

Everyone held their breath, watching them as if they were watching a show, and then turned their gaze to me.

I looked up, smiling at the two of them. "We haven't registered for our marriage license yet, so we can break up anytime. I don't even care if you two end up in bed together, let alone wiping her leg."