— Mr. Labbe thought he was far better than young men.

In fact, they couldn’t compete with him.

He had status, money, power, and influence.

Young men, unless they were born into wealthy families, couldn’t match what he had.

Even many rich heirs didn’t have his level of power.

“I'm really busy right now and can't visit.

I do miss you a bit, though,” he said.

“I won't be able to visit during the New Year.

I have a lot of events to attend, and I need to be with my family.

My wife doesn’t care much about me most of the time, but during the holidays, she expects me to be with her for family gatherings.

You understand, right?” Carrie knew he was married with kids.

He never hid it from her.

sure if he still loved

for

place, nor did he allow

his wife already had grown children, and they

done something about his wife, but for now, they were

felt a

Mr. Labbe provided for her made

side—pinching her neck and torturing her in bed—Carrie worried she might have actually

will you come?” Carrie asked

sweet talk from a woman can be

“It’s hard to say.

have time, I'll

few friends and take a trip? Or attend some upper-class events in Wiltspoon and make new connections.” “The more you attend these events,

Carrie

bit, promising to

Carrie was pleased.

let out a quiet

notification from the

Labbe had sent it for

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