Chapter 7 Quite Sensitive

Evelyn threw her phone away at the last moment.

“Why are you here, Evelyn?” Jerry’s eyes were filled with gloom.

Maura stepped out of the car, appearing surprised at first, but quickly adopted a smug expression.

To rub salt in the wound, Maura pulled down her collar, showing off her marks from earlier.

Ignoring her, Evelyn slapped Jerry hard across the face.

“That’s for my father!”

As Jerry stood in a daze, she slapped him again.

“That was for me!“.

“What the fuck! Are you out of your mind?!” He was in shock.

“YOU are out of your mind!” Evelyn glared at him, her eyes red with anger. “All your feelings were fake when my father was being investigated, weren’t they? And you think I’ll beg to sleep with you? Not in your dreams! I don’t want herpes!”

Maura’s face darkened upon hearing this. She strutted over in her high heels, “Are you insulting me, bitch?”

She coldly curled her lips. “Do I have

at her. She cast a glance at Jerry, only to realize that he was seething with anger but showed no intention

face, causing blood to trickle

caught off guard, not expecting Maura to be

gone too far!” Maura cried.

asked. “You are the homewrecker! Mark my words, what

once, he could cheat again.

picked up her phone and

from Hill Villa, Evelyn departed without looking

deal with Huston meant stepping into a beautiful trap, at least she was leaving behind

she would never return

***

Royal Villa, even more grand and affluent than Hill Villa.

occupied the entire mountainside. Evelyn couldn’t fathom the

fitting home for Huston,

to the front door of the villa, she could feel panic creeping in. She stood

suddenly swung open. Huston, still wearing the same shirt as earlier, asked impatiently, “What’re you doing standing here?”

reality, Evelyn stepped inside. The layout of the house was surprisingly

millions at auction. Three of these paintings hung on

cook?” Huston suddenly asked out of the blue.

Evelyn nodded.

spent four years studying abroad alone, she always cooked for herself. And during her one–year stint as a housewife, her cooking skills improved.

something for dinner, then.”

disbelief.

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