New World with Four Husbands-Chapter 165: A tantrum

"With Ruby? Ah, yes, I did have fun." Coco responded to Quizen’s question with a small smile.

The blue haired mediator narrowed his eyes at her, a look of disbelief and disdain crossing his handsome features as his shoulders stiffen.

"Really?" The question came out forced from his mouth, "So, you’re not even hiding it anymore?"

Coco hummed and shook her head while shrugging her shoulders with a nonchalant expression on her face, "What’s there to hide? Hide that Ruby asked me for permission to sit with me while I eat so she could apologize?"

Coco raised an eyebrow. "Is that it? I didn’t know that you would be such a shallow person to not let someone sincerely apologize if they wanted to."

"Wha— Wha.. What? Apologize?" He stammered out before he pointed an accusing finger on Coco’s chest, "You can’t fool me. I saw what I saw and it didn’t look like she was apologizing!"

Coco’s gaze shifted from the mediator’s face down to the finger that was protruding her chest, "You saw what you saw..? Then, tell me, what did you see?"

She returned her attention back to his face and smacked his wrist gently to stop him from pointing at her.

Quizen gasped and cradled his hand, as if he couldn’t believe that Coco would smack his hand away after all what had happened for the past couple of weeks.

His face contorted in anger, his nostrils flaring.

"I saw that woman smiling and sending you looks that screams she wants to have your baby— ack!" Quizen flinched when Coco suddenly grabbed him by the arm and swept him off his feet.

She hauled him over her shoulders before she walked towards the door and carried him out of the pub.

"Where are you taking me?! Put me down!"

Quizen started to struggle against Coco’s grip and squirmed on her shoulders, his face red with shame and embarrassment.

He can’t believe that his small and short wife is carrying him like he weighs nothing!

"No." Coco refused and kept her gaze ahead of her, her footsteps light and quick, "You can do your temper tantrum at the house and stop spitting nonsense that could ruin someone’s reputation."

Coco hissed the words out, her grip on the mediator’s body tightening as she sped walk towards the house.

"Tantrum?! I’m not throwing a tantrum! How dare you accuse me of doing such a thing?!" Quizen retorted back and clutched Coco’s clothes tightly.

"You better stay still unless you want me to drop you right here and drag your ass back to the house." Coco muttered, her voice dripping with venom as her grip tightened on Quizen even more.

"I can’t believe you." Quizen grimaced, his body going completely still.

The walk towards the house grew quiet and tense, Coco’s words hanging on the fourth husband’s head like a guillotine that threatened him to behave.

Once Coco arrived at the house, she raised a fist and knocked loudly on the door. freewёbnoνel.com

Bam. Bam. Bam.

She rattled the whole wooden door with slight force and made Quizen flinch, his eyes going as wide as saucers.

"Hold on a second!" A familiar voice called out from the other side of the door which made Coco stop from knocking and waited for the person to give her access inside the house.

When the door creaked open, Heiren peeked his head out.

His brown eyes went wide when he saw Quizen’s position on Coco’s shoulder and the woman in question who looked like she was robbed of her valuable items— eyebrows furrowed and eyes narrowed into a glare.

"Co.. Coco?" Heiren called out softly, sensing that she wasn’t in the mood for any joke or diss.

"I’m returning this damn mediator." Coco said, her expression softening ever so slightly as she propped Quizen on the ground and let him stand on his feet, "Have his mouth stitched up since he can’t seem to stop himself from spouting nonsense."

"Nonsense?" Quizen hissed and glared at Coco, "You call that nonsense when it was obvious that she was trying to lure you into her bed?"

Heiren gasped loudly and his attention snapped towards Coco. "Someone’s trying to seduce you?"

"No!" Coco snapped and grabbed Quizen’s arm once more, dragging him inside the house which Heiren eagerly made way to, closing the door behind them.

She let go of Quizen’s arm and turned around. "Ruby was just apologizing for being rude to me, okay? Stop saying that she was trying to seduce me when she was clearly just apologizing!"

"Apologizing? While smiling? Yeah, right! She knows that you haven’t come home so she’s taking advantage of that!" Quizen retorted back and returned the frown Coco shot towards him, "I know a person trying to get into someone’s pants when I see one—"

"What’s going on here?"

Coco and Quizen stopped yelling at each other when another person made their presence known.

"Coco? What are you doing here?"

Coco turned away from Quizen and looked at the red haired mediator who had a puzzled look on his face, his hair disheveled and his clothes slightly crinkled.

"I just dropped Quizen off." Coco answered truthfully and frowned further, "Tell him that I’m not the type of person who would want another person to warm my bed just because I refused to come home."

The look of shock was quick to appear on Zaque’s face as she said those words.

"I’ll be taking my leave." Coco muttered and walked past Quizen, opening the door and slamming it shut behind her with a loud slam.

"Unbelievable!" Lala fumed from Coco’s hair, "The nerve to accuse you of cheating!"

Coco could only let out a heavy sigh through her nose as she walked back to the Red Horse Inn, trying to push what had just happened to the back of her mind.

"Hah.. I’m tired." Coco mumbled under her breath, "Let’s just go to sleep as soon as we get back."

Having to deal with a tantrum was tiring.