Wayne opened the door to the young lady’s mansion, humming a tune as he walked to the living room. Seeing the trio of girls huddling together on the sofa, his heart skipped a beat.0

Something’s wrong!0

Veronica clenched her teeth, and Vera had a look of schadenfreude on her face. When Wayne looked at her in confusion, she paled and slumped back on the sofa in a sickly manner, as if she had been severely abused.0

Confused, he turned to Kristen for an answer. His caring senior would surely tell him why things were awkward.0

But she didn’t.0

His gentle, kind future wife let out a meaningful sigh and turned away, preventing him from seeing anything but her icy side profile. The look only appeared when Kristen was feeling extreme emotions.0

So…0

Wayne raised an eyebrow and turned to leave. “It seems that I’ve come at the wrong time. You girls obviously have something to discuss. I won’t bother you.”0

“No, you came at the right time!” Veronica rushed to him and...0