Cassidy Quinn and Maloney Jameson were arguing.
"Are you out of your mind? You're a grown man, and you're jealous of a woman?"
"Am I jealous?"
"Aren't you? It's been three days since you could hold your wife. You must be worried sick, right? You probably want to kick me out immediately."
"You think too much."
"Do you think I can't tell?"
"Why would I be jealous of you?"
"Because all it takes is one word from me, and I could steal your wife away."
"You're overestimating yourself."
"You're the one kidding yourself. My bond with her is much deeper than yours."
"I have a deeper bond with her than you do, and I've known her longer."
Hearing this, Cassidy couldn't help but laugh out loud. "And you say you aren't jealous. You're actually competing with another woman."
Maloney's expression remained unchanged. "I just want to keep an eye on you. Walk the path you chose for yourself, but don't bring your troubles into her life and ruin her peace."
"You think you're so noble?" Cassidy scoffed. "Have you disrupted her life any less?"
Maloney stated calmly, "Can you honestly say you could give her a better life?"
He actually sounded proud when he said it.
What a jerk.
Cassidy said coldly, "Even without you, she would live perfectly well."
"You're divorced; don't project your hostility about marriage onto others. Just because you didn't meet a good man doesn't mean there aren't any in the world."
Maloney said coolly, "Couples need to be understanding and accommodating. Don't always assume I'm over-interfering with her life choices. After all, compared to her, I have far more life experience—that's an objective fact. I have more of a say, and I can take the lead in planning our future."
When he argued, he knew exactly where to strike to make it hurt.
What a hypocrite.
The more Cassidy looked at Maloney, the more irritated she felt.
But.
Regardless of everything else.
Nora Dodge was doing very well right now, and that was undeniable.
Then again.
Maloney was way too arrogant.
She couldn't let him have the upper hand.
Cassidy absolutely refused to be the one left speechless.
"Don't flatter yourself. Marrying me wouldn't necessarily be any worse than marrying you."
"Do you have the ability?"
"Why wouldn't I? You think you're doing such a great job? Do you have any idea that you're practically spoiling her into a fragile mess?"
"You call letting her happily do what she loves 'spoiling her into a mess'?"
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