A Night with Her Cruel Mate

"Mom, I'm home!" Jean had been busy all day in the company. When she arrived home, she was gravely exhausted.

Initially, Jean thought that Tina's appearance was an excellent opportunity for her to get close to Terence. However, after a day, he still didn't react at all. Anxiety was creeping in her mind.

She was afraid that her plan might fail.

Of course, Jean didn't want to stay with Mandy in that measly apartment for a long time. The place was too small, and she didn't have the chance to get in touch with Terence.

Since Mandy moved out of Terence's villa, she was in a bad mood. However, she was different that day. When she saw Jean come back, Mandy rushed up and said, "You're back, Jean."

"What's wrong with you?" Jean looked at Mandy in confusion.

Why did she suddenly change her mood?

"Have a seat." As she held Jean's hand, Mandy sat down on the sofa. She looked at Jean with hopeful eyes and said, "Jean, haven't you always wanted to get close to Sandra? Well, the opportunity just presented itself to us."

"What opportunity?" Jean's eyes lit up.

Deep inside, she realized that if she didn't find a backer, she would have a difficult time. Even if she were finally with Terence, Tina would desperately try to separate them.

At that time, Terence might help her only one or two times. However, he would inevitably grow weary.

The best way was to find someone who could restrain Tina and solve Jean's worries.

Mandy's hands, Jean said impatiently, "Mom, don't keep me

find an opportunity to get close to Sandra,

go to the temple to burn incense to fulfill her wish tomorrow. That's all

her poor health. Now that she finally decided to go

the next morning, Jean went to the gate of the temple mentioned by Mandy and waited. Fortunately, she was lucky enough

up the mountain alone. Then she entered the temple, prayed, donated money and went down

noticed no one around, she took out her phone and made a call. Soon, a man appeared,

Sandra could react, the man had

It took Sandra sometime before to

man ran to a corner where Sandra couldn't see. Then he stopped

a malicious smirk. Then she frowned

wound on my

I just want money. I won't

man. How can I possibly beat you unscathed? It is the only way for it to

were not so flexible, she was almost there anyway. An impatient look painted Jean's face as she demanded, "Hurry up. I'll

more?" The man suddenly became

addition to the price we have agreed before, I'll add fifty thousand. But

out a fruit knife and scratched Jean's hand. The wound was not deep,

promised me,"

it. Leave now and don't

gone far enough, Jean turned back to look for Sandra. Because she was in a hurry, Sandra fell on the stairs. She tried hard for