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 to call you

glance at Jerry, only to realize that he was seething with

rage, Maura slapped Evelyn across the face, causing blood to trickle from the corner of Evelyn’s

was caught off guard, not

you’ve gone too far!” Maura

too far?” Evelyn asked. “You are the homewrecker! Mark my words, what goes around, comes around!”

he could cheat again. Maura wouldn’t be his last

picked up her phone

Hill Villa, Evelyn departed without looking

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

matter what was ahead of her, she would never return to this

***

at the gate of Royal Villa, even more grand and affluent than Hill Villa.

occupied the entire mountainside. Evelyn

for Huston, a ruthless

the gate to the front door of the villa, she could feel panic creeping in. She stood to take a few deep

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

to reality, Evelyn stepped inside. The layout of the house was surprisingly rather simple, not very

Three of these paintings hung on the wall, their collective value

suddenly asked out

Evelyn nodded.

for herself. And during her one–year stint as a housewife, her cooking skills improved.

something for

blinked in disbelief.

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