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

a

five foot seven, while Abigail was not. The latter qualled when the

would be nice on the eyes.

over and dragged Abigail out of the bed by her hair, slapping

and blood seeped out,

Farley!” Abigail screamed in pain.

didn’t dare. He stayed on the floor, quaking in

walked into the room, flanked by two burly

Farley, has been caught red-handed for sleeping

What a vixen! What a cheat!

was live-streaming the scene..

and Matthew were utterly

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me to buy it for you. Do you still

dumbfounded, his jaw clenched tight.

wasn’t worthy, how could she have done so for three years?” Xavier snapped

dog food, but that’s not the case for Ms.