Patrick reopened the cardoor.
I got in the car with him.
In the whole rear side of the car, there lay a long sofa with a corner. I looked around and chose to sit at the end.
Patrick sat next to me.
Sitting about half a meter from me, he looked at me and said seriously, "If it is me who cheated on the maid, will you mind?"
"Yes."
I blurted out such an answer in my mind.
The reason why I didn't oppose Shelton doing so was that I neither cared about him nor liked him. Feeling a little unhappy in my heart, I didn't feel jealous at all.
"You will, right?" Patrick answered on my behalf.
I looked down, hesitated for a moment, and nodded. Even so, I said to Patrick, "Because I will mind your cheating, so I think I am in the best state now."
"What do you mean?"
"The current me is sensible, decent, and generous. I can relate to why Shelton is doing so well. I am a perfect Mrs. Shelton."
I said calmly.