That night, Stephen went to Euphoria Smith. The moment he entered the private room, a figure went up to him and put their arm around his shoulder, forcefully leading him to the booth.

A group of people were already seated there. Rachel was the first one to question him. "Tell us! Who's the bitch who seduced you?"

Stanley was seated next to her. He secretly tugged on her hem, hinting at her to watch her words.

Rachel ignored him. She was still glaring at Stephen. "Vonnie is still out there, and we don't know if she's dead or alive.

"It's one thing for him not to care about her, but how could he get married so quickly? What if she's still alive? How will he answer to her?"

"I mean…" James said feebly, "I can understand Stephen's point of view. You said it yourself. No one knows if Yvonne is dead or alive.

"We aren't sure when or if she'll be back. We can't just let him keep on waiting, right?"

"Why not?" Rachel glared at James. "You men will only stick up for each other!"

Stan