He spoke slowly and deliberately, but every word was a dagger to the heart.
Samantha Quinn froze on the spot.
"Let's go, Stella..." Sean Quinn took Stella Lockwood's hand and led her away.
She smiled faintly, a warmth spreading through her heart. She suddenly recalled an article about marriage she'd read on a blog: A woman's standing in her family is built not just on her own efforts, but more importantly, on the staunch support of her husband. Only when her husband stands firmly by her side can she truly earn respect within the family.
The degree to which a man cherishes and protects his wife determines her status in the family. That saying was absolutely right.
After they left the greenhouse, Stella Lockwood noticed Don Joyce was gone. She turned and asked, "Did you get rid of him?"
"He's an eyesore." Sean Quinn's expression was full of disdain.
"Not because you were jealous?" Stella Lockwood asked with a low chuckle.
"You don't like him, anyway."
