Emily was stunned.

Mr. Satan carried her into the bathroom. "Come on, while you take a bath, I'll tell you just how capable your husband is."

Just how capable was Mr. Satan?

It took Emily over two hours to emerge from the bathroom.

Emily was so exhausted that she didn’t even want to open her eyes, being carried out wrapped in a towel.

She weakly protested, "You’re the real superhero, not me..."

Mr. Satan chuckled, tucking her into bed and wrapping her up tightly. "I'm only a superhero for ...