The right woman

"For what? Being pretty and perfect wife?" Vera's right brow rose.

A smirk tugged at her lips. The way she expressed the confidence somehow annoyed the man across her.

"Don't be ridiculous. Uncle must have hated the way you handled his company's affair" Zane hissed.

There was no way his uncle favored it. Ezra was a tough and violent man.

He knew his uncle the best.

"Please. Being narrow minded has some limits. Don't you think it is too much?"

Tilting her head, Vera retorted. Causing the man's jaw to clench. "Don't tell me he did nothing to you for your decision?"

A scowl displayed across Zane's face in confusion. How was that feasible?!

"Yes. Didn't I tell you? He likes serene way" Holding the knife, Vera shrugged. "Calm? Is this a fucking joke?"

No matter how many times Vera convinced him Ezra was tender, Zane refused to listen. He could not accept it.