"Who's she?" The woman who was holding Noah's hand as if she had the right on him asked Noah.
Noah's eyes were fixed at Bellona. What was she thinking? How was she feeling? He was trying to read her eyes.
Bellona on the other hand was waiting for him. How would he introduce her to that woman? She was curious. But Noah stood quiet. Not even a single word came out of his mouth, Bellona was waiting for nothing.
"Who's she? Noah." The woman questioned him again. Bellona, who was sitting on the couch, could feel the difference between her and the woman. Though she was his wife, the woman definitely had more rights on Noah which Bellona did not have.
Even this time Noah was silent. Bellona smiled slightly and answered, "I am Bellona, his wi..."
"She is my personal assistant." Suddenly cutting her off Noah said so.
With utter disbelief and an inch of disappointment, she glared at Noah.