Mitchel pulled a long face.

“Raegan is my wife, you know."

There was an obvious warning in his voice. But as he spoke, he stared at Hector as if trying to figure out Hector's purpose for coming here.

After all, Hector was his uncle.

Others thought Hector hadn't married yet because he hadn't had enough fun.

But Mitchel knew that Hector was only pretending. The truth was Hector had someone in his heart.

In fact, Hector even went against Kyler for this woman.

However, Mitchel knew that woman had nothing to do with Raegan. He heard that the woman was the daughter of an eminent family.

So, at this moment, he was not sure about Hector's intention in getting close to Raegan.

Hector replied calmly, “Yes, I know that she is your wife. But only for the time being."

For the time being? These words could have different meanings. Upon hearing this, Mitchel's face suddenly turned ghastly pale.

After saying this, Hector turned around and left. He didn't want to talk to Mitchel anymore.

Mitchel could only watch Hector's receding back, clenching his fists tightly.

Soon, the night fell, and it was time for dinner.

Raegan only had a sip of water to moisten her lips. Other than that, she didn't eat anything.

Mitchel saw this from the door. He wanted to get up and persuade Raegan to get some food. But he realized that he was not in the position to do so.

In the evening, Raegan stayed in the church. She didn't intend to sleep.

This was the last night she could be with her grandmother because her grandmother would be buried in the graveyard tomorrow morning.

It was still raining outside, and Mitchel was kneeling at the door.

Some time had passed, but he remained on his knees. He thought this was the last thing he could do to pay tribute to Raegan's grandmother.