Fled With CEO’s Twin Babies

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?”

anymore,” Joe spat, “They don’t

you.”

but he cut her off, “You should go home now. I’ll see

indisserent even

him, Wendy had no choice but to nod and comply. Before leaving, she made sure Joe saw the heart-shaped birthmark

immediately softened his

that, Wendy turned to leave, hiding

scent of Wendy’s perfume filled the villa,

the air. Joe’s face slightly darkened as

the divorce agreement he had

noticed that the wardrobe was packed full. Mia’s clothes were still there. Wendy

Mia was just bluffing when she

master bedroom after changing

didn’t notice the bank card and divorce papers that had fallen to

***

Mystery Club

blasting music. Wendy, dressed in a fiery red and revealing dress,

spun a bottle on

grinned mischievously. He was

”

but one look in his eyes

a safer question. “Joc… How did you

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

“She did?!”