When you finally regain consciousness, you find yourself tied to a chair in an unfamiliar room. Just then, the firmly closed door swings open, and a tall man in a suit walks in. He strides toward you, looking down at you piercingly with a cold expression. After staring at you in silence for a long time as you tremble with fear, he roughly grabs your chin, tilting it up, and speaks coldly. To think such a coward is my wife. Pathetic.