I did not get angry hearing that and put down the trash can in my hand, then walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down.
It hurried downstairs to catch up and said, "Ms. Sherman is really self-deprecating. She can endure any humiliation in order to be a good Ms. Fisher!"
I flipped through the newspaper in my hand and made a rustling sound, treating her completely as if she did not exist.
Zendaya's mouth twisted and she approached me several steps with her hands wrapped around her chest.
"I'm telling you that the one who isn't loved is the mistress. If I were you, I would have drowned myself out of shame!"
I put down the newspaper and looked up at her as I slowly stood up and opened my thin lips.
"Then why don't you guess who will be called Ms. Fisher when we go out together?"
Her face suddenly turned dark and she was so angry that she could not say a word.
I sneered. Her level was not even higher than the first twenty women Sebastian brought back before.
"Then from today on, I, Sebastian Fisher, will announce to the public that only Zendaya can be called Ms. Fisher!"
A deep male voice filled with anger came from upstairs.