I don't hate you, and I never would.

Brian's brows furrowed and he stepped closer to the older madam, "did you just say grandson's wife? Does that mean Isabelle Byun is married to your grandson-" he looked up at Asher who was standing a few steps from him.

Without waiting for the rest of the room to assimilate Asher walked up to Isabelle and wrapped his hand around her trembling and fisted palm. "Since the cat is already out of the bag, yes Isabelle is my wife. We got married a few weeks ago and have kept it under wraps the reason? Should not concern anyone here. Also, whether or not this man was with her before it does not matter anymore as that is in the past and I can vouch for her chastity" he said.

"How can you be sure of that? You can never be able to tell when someone is cheating on you and she has done so before."