Can’t Win Me Back

Chapter 422

In a certain hotel’s luxury suite, Abigail was riding through hell and high water to upgrade her way of life.

“Fuck! You’re so good, Daddy!” Abigail moaned, panting against Matthew Farley. Glistening sweat rolled down their skin.

“That’s it, doll… I love it when you call me that. Come on, who’s your Daddy?” Matthew groaned, spouting out the entire spectrum of filth that was dirty talk.

All Abigail wanted was for him to finish, however. It wasn’t the first time she had slept with someone to get a promotion. This time, it was to become the general manager of the news department she was in.

Just when the finish line was in sight, the hotel room door was unexpectedly thrown open.

Abigail shrieked, quickly diving under the covers.

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Matthew, meanwhile, hurriedly pulled on his underwear. A chilling sensation shot down his spine like icy spikes as he turned to see who was at the door.

“H-Honey?”

is the whore you’ve been sleeping with, Matthew Farley? Aurora Cristole, Matthew’s wife, cried. She glared menacingly at Abigail, looking at her

was a wom

latter qualled when the woman shrugged

was, thinking she would be nice on the eyes. Where did you find this piece

Abigail out of the bed by her

lip split open, and blood seeped out, staining the corners of her

Mr. Farley!” Abigail screamed

stayed on the floor, quaking

the room, flanked by

My boss’ husband, Director Matthew Farley, has been caught red-handed for

his subordinate! What a vixen! What a cheat! Don’t miss out on

was live-streaming

Matthew were

1/2

can you even entertain such a thought, Mr. Beckett? Ms. Alyssa told me to buy it for you. Do you still think you’re worthy of Ms. Alyssa’s cooking?” Sean

was dumbfounded, his jaw

for Mr. Beckett. If he wasn’t worthy, how could she have done so for three years?” Xavier snapped angrily. He could

Jasper with disdain. “Alice might make dog food,