"No, you must tell me wherever you go."

Ariana stood her ground.

"Why do I have to? I won't. I'll do what you do. It's only fair."

Theodore let out a sigh and said, "Obviously because you're my wife."

His expression was natural as if it was an obvious fact.

Ariana's heart skipped a beat, and she was curious about what Theodore meant by his words.

However, a loud voice from the next room interrupted her thoughts.

Theodore's expression tuned serious as he asked, "What was that? Is there a man in your room?"

Ariana was left speechless by Theodore's reaction.

"It's just the noise from the next room. The sound insulation here is poor."

After speaking, she pulled off the covers and stood up, flipped on the camera, and gave Theodore a tour of her room from every angle.

The room was so cramped that it only took a few steps to reach the end. The lighting was poor, and there was a faint odor that seemed to be emanating from the sewer.

She was relieved that her morning sickness had been better these days, or it would have been even more difficult to bear.

As Theodore looked at the room through the camera, his expression soured. Ariana wasn't sure if it was because he didn't like the room or for some other reason.

"Why are you living in such a terrible environment? Don't you have money?"

Before Ariana could respond, her phone rang with a notification that one million dollars had been transferred to her personal savings account, with Theodore listed as the sender.

“Find a better place tomorrow.” Theodore's face relaxed a little.

On the other hand, Ariana wasn't feeling too good. When she got a lot of money, she didn't feel happy like one might expect. Instead, she felt a bit worried.

She had a feeling that something wasn't right about the man's sudden generosity toward her. Especially since he was the same person who had taken her mother's belongings and refused to give them back.

She didn't want to make any more deals with him.