Chapter 3 Why Are You Wearing

Her Dress?

Joe wasn’t expecting Wendy to be at his home.

And more than that… she was wearing Mia’s dress.

The white strapless dress didn’t fit Wendy’s curvy figure, and her breasts were spilling out the top. But she hugged Joe as if she didn’t notice it at all.

“What’s the matter? Aren’t you happy to see me?” Wendy asked flirtatiously. She placed her fingers on the back of Joe’s neck and caressed his skin.

Joe pushed her away, frowning. “Who let you in? And why are you wearing Mia’s clothes?”

Wendy’s smile faltered for a moment. But she quickly composed herself and played coy.

“The maid Emma let me in. I accidentally spilled coffee on myself when I got here. I’m just borrowing one of Mia’s dresses. I’m sure she wouldn’t mind, right?”

“Where is Mia?”

Back when Joe accidentally brought Wendy’s lipsticks back home, Mia was furious and even told Sir Smith about it. So, Joe

found it hard to believe that Mia would lend her dress to Wendy.

“How should I know? She wasn’t here when I arrived,” Wendy replied.

Her eyes lowered slightly as she continued to move closer to Joe and lean in to kiss him.

An image of Mia wearing the same dress flashed in Joe’s mind, and he avoided Wendy’s hand.

“Joe?”

wear her clothes anymore,” Joe

you.”

wanted to say something else, but he cut her off, “You should go home now. I’ll see you tonight at the Mystery

Joe would remain indisserent even when

choice but to nod and comply. Before leaving, she made sure Joe saw

immediately softened his

that, Wendy turned to leave, hiding her smirk.

of Wendy’s perfume filled the villa,

air. Joe’s face slightly

see the divorce agreement he had carelessly thrown on the floor yesterday. Joe

clothes were still there. Wendy had just taken one

just bluffing when she proposed a divorce.

the master bedroom

a hurry that he didn’t notice the bank

***

the Mystery Club

in a fiery red and revealing dress, leaned against him. And she accepted all the

the Bottle. Someone spun a bottle on the

acquaintance John grinned mischievously. He was ready

lease Joe, but one look in his eyes was warning

a safer question. “Joc… How did you meet

at him. Joe picked up a glass of beer and drained it. He then replied with tenderness in his eyes, “Wendy saved my life.”

“She did?!”

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