The Second Wife by Melinda Mulera (book club reads .txt) 📗

"I didn't mean poor people are worthless. It's just those that try to hurt the richer folks just because they have money." He chuckled as he looked back to the glass windows. "They're the scum of this world."

"Maybe you didn't treat them right. That's why they thought of killing you." I said and he shot me a glare, as though telling me to shut up and be on his side, but I should admit, he doesn't treat people right and I can't sit here knowing a family lost someone. He's also a murderer on some point. "Look at me with all the knives in your eyes, you know I'm right." I said without much of force which came out weak and pathetic. He clenched his jaw and glanced out the window again. Saying nothing up until the food arrived, breaking part some of the awkward air around us.