Viona immediately fell silent as soon as she realized that she had just blurted out. She slowly closed her mouth with one hand. Meanwhile, Fernando was staring at her with a sharp gaze, like a tiger staring at its prey.
"Do you want to be honest or should I find it out myself?" Fernando said coldly as he continued to glare at Viona, who was in his arms.
"We'll talk inside, okay?" Viona replied haltingly.
Fernando immediately stepped into the house when he heard Viona's words, without saying any word. Meanwhile, Viona was racking her brain to find an excuse that could make Fernando not angry. However, she knew that whatever excuse she made would definitely make her husband angry. Therefore, she planned to tell the truth to avoid even bigger problems coming because in this case she was also guilty. Fernando slowly lowered her on the sofa in the living room. He sat next to her, folded his arms in his chest, waiting for the answer he wanted to hear.
