Chapter 266. What Else?

“Do you think they would probably kill each other in there?” His wife said as she plastered her ears to the door, “I can’t hear anything.” She turned her other ear to the door and said, “They won’t really kill each other, would they? My God, I am too young to be an accessory to murder.”

Simon shook his head as he looked at the baby in his hand and knew that immediate intervention was needed before his wife’s nerves became more strung than those two in their parlour.

“Babe, you do know that you are not supposed to eavesdrop on them, don’t you?” he said as he laid his kid in his crib.

“Of course, I know. But with those two, the rules don’t count. I wouldn’t be surprised to go in there and meet our furniture torn from limb to limb,” she said as she turned the other way “Still nothing, eh? Are these people doing a silent match to see who can keep silent longer?”

“Well, if they turn our furniture from limb to limb, it might not be from the kind of violence you ha