— 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.

if he still loved his

didn’t have feelings for each other, she

his wife’s place, nor did he allow

already had grown children, and they

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

a

Mr. Labbe provided for her made

her neck and torturing her in bed—Carrie worried she

Carrie asked softly, sensing

from

“It’s hard to say.

I have time, I'll

events in Wiltspoon and

when you're free,” Carrie said

her a bit, promising to send her some money to

Carrie was pleased.

ended, Carrie let out a quiet

the bank—$500,000 had been

had sent it for her to

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