The moment Jane got in the car, she took her anger out on Chuck.

"I thought you were great at torturing women. Why do you look like a coward in front of Yvonne? Are you a man or what?"

Chuck was speechless. "Ms. Ford, I warned you—"

"All you know how to do is talk. I want you to stand up for me.

"Didn't you see how arrogant Yvonne was? She doesn't even respect my grandfather. This won't do."

The more Jane spoke, the angrier she got. "If I don't teach her a lesson, she'll really think that she's truly amazing!"

"You …" Chuck opened his mouth, but he swallowed his words back down halfway.

Clearly, Jane wasn't going to listen to him. Why should he waste his breath?

He started the engine and drove away silently.

On the way home, no matter how terrible Jane's words were, he said nothing. He let her release her anger.

When they reached the mansion, Jane was still furious. She slammed the door shut so hard that the car shook.

Chuck helplessly followed behind her. His phone sudd