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.

to be standing outside the door. But her face

was the

up into

Shane that they

taken a turn, that would

did not reply. She lowered her gaze, concealing the pain she felt, and turned to

not ask her to stay, smiling triumphantly as

a glass of red wine. “Jacqueline, who were

and then

the

nodded in

returned to her car. Exhausted, she laid her head

got the wrong person behind bars. That way, the two of them could come together to discuss

did she not find Shane there, she met Jacqueline instead. And that

the cold shoulder, he’s gotten closer to Jacqueline again,

What is he thinking?

think. She pinched the bridge of

a black Maybach

quite suspicious. “Mr. Shane, I

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