"But there's really nothing between Peter and me. That bracelet has no special meaning. You're overthinking it."
"You're an adult, yet you're throwing a tantrum and even talking about divorce."
"If your mom knew, what would she think?"
I said coldly, "Don't mention my mom. You're not worthy!"
Kate sat up straight, her eyebrows furrowing. "Tobias, I've already humbled myself to apologize to you. You're really pushing it, aren't you?"
"Your mom always doted on me the most. Why can't I mention her?"
"Do you believe I'll call her right now and let her judge?"
"Go ahead if you want."
After saying that, I left the bedroom with a pillow and slept alone in the living room.
After a few seconds of shock, Kate slammed the door shut to show her anger.
The next day at work, as I went downstairs, I saw Peter leaning against a BMW, holding a bouquet of vibrant roses.
When he saw me, he greeted me with a smile. "Morning, Tobias. Where's Kate?"
I gave Peter a cold look and said that Kate was still at home.
If he wanted to find her, he should go up himself.
Just then, I heard the sound of high heels behind me.
It turned out Kate had come down too.