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.

But her

was the lady of the

up into

Shane

how things had taken a turn, that

gaze, concealing the pain she felt, and turned

leave, Jacqueline did not ask her to

wine. “Jacqueline, who were you

from maintenance,” she said with a smile, and then she took his arm. “Shane’s not back

just left the company after the meeting ended. He asked us

nodded

returned to her car. Exhausted, she laid her head on the steering wheel and

had come here with wonderful news. She wanted to tell Shane that they got the wrong person behind bars. That way, the two of them could come

fate could be so ironic. Not only did she not find Shane there, she met Jacqueline instead. And

he’s gotten closer to Jacqueline again, just like the way it

What is he thinking?

know what to think. She pinched the bridge of her nose

a black

car in front and thought it quite suspicious. “Mr.

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