Chapter 21 Nuisance

Tensing at what he said, Arah did not dare look at anyone. Even to Jazz.

"I'm not your wife. Stop this nonsense, Luther" she grimly whispers.

"You are... my wife, right?" persisting, he moves his face closer to her.

"No, I am not" she firmly counters with a glare.

"We are... not? But... we are... married. I remembered... signing... our marriage contract" he confusedly grumbles. Indeed he looks thoughtful.

But she was aghast when he kept on insisting. It is making her more uncomfortable. She could feel the questioning gaze from across, which she tries to ignore.

"We divorced, Luther" she leans closer to his ears and angrily whispers. The night could not be worst than babysitting him. However, even if she tries to speak low, she was sure, Jazz heard them all.

"We did? Why?" confusion is written all over his face.

"I don't know if this is one of your tricks or you are simply messing with me or you're just too drunk to realize but you need to go home and sleep. We will talk when you ar