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?”

coldly curled her lips. “Do I have

Jerry, only to realize that he was

face, causing blood

off guard, not expecting Maura to be violent.

too far!” Maura cried.

“You are the homewrecker! Mark my words,

could cheat once, he could cheat

her phone and left.

documents from Hill Villa, Evelyn

beautiful trap, at least

her, she would

***

evening, Evelyn arrived at the gate of Royal Villa,

and swimming pools, the villa occupied

home for Huston, a ruthless business tycoon.

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

Huston, still wearing the same shirt as earlier, asked impatiently, “What’re

The layout of the house was surprisingly

by a prominent artist, worth millions at auction. Three of these paintings hung on the wall, their collective value

asked out of the blue.

Evelyn nodded.

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

for

blinked in disbelief. “What?

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