Natalie replied, “I have something to tell him.”

Martha assumed Natalie wanted to clarify what happened the night before, so she gave Shane’s address to her.

She had not been told to keep it a secret anyway.

Natalie smiled in gratitude when she received the address. “Thank you so much, Mrs. Wilson. I’m going to look for him now. Please take care of the kids.”

“Don’t worry, madam. I’ll take good care of them.” Martha nodded.

Natalie left and got into her car.

An hour later, she arrived at Shane’s residence.

After exiting the elevator, Natalie managed to find Shane’s unit number. She then rang the doorbell.

Jacqueline opened the door. Puzzled, she blurted, “Who is it?”

“Why are you here?” Natalie, in turn, was baffled to see Jacqueline too. A ball of rage welled up within her. Shane had given his address to Jacqueline, but not to her, his wife.

No wonder Natalie could not find Jacqueline at the villa. She was here all along.

she did not expect Natalie to be standing outside the door. But her face soon broke into a grin.

though she was the lady of the

curled up into

come here to tell Shane that they had gotten the

things had taken a turn,

gaze, concealing the pain she felt, and turned to

not ask her to stay, smiling triumphantly as she

to the foyer holding a glass of red wine.

she said with a smile, and then she

just left the company after the meeting ended. He asked

nodded in

her car. Exhausted, she

wrong person behind bars. That way, the two of them could come together to discuss how to bring the real culprit to justice. They could use the chance to get closer

Shane there, she met Jacqueline instead. And that

gotten closer to Jacqueline again, just like the way it was before he married

What is he thinking?

pinched the bridge of her nose

she left, a black

and thought it quite suspicious. “Mr. Shane, I think I just saw Ms.

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