My Bossy CEO Husband

Chapter 93: A Debauchery 

‘‘Heck! Is it true?’’ Jeffrey was astounded! 

Everything fell into place like a jigsaw puzzle.Wendy had gone to the US three years ago.In the same time period, Brian had broken up with his ex- girlfriend and started dating Eris.

Then there was a rumor that his ex-girlfriend had passed away.

He clearly remembered Wendy mention unwittingly that her relatives in the country might believe that she was dead.

Everything was squarely falling into place.

Wendy's and Eris's surname were the same! ‘Why didn't I think of this before? She is Brian's ex-girlfriend.’ Jeffrey's blood ran cold when this conclusion dawned upon him.

He suddenly remembered that his parents had mentioned that Brian's ex-girlfriend was pregnant.

And that Wendy's son was three years old.

‘‘Ray...is it remotely possible that he is the son of Wendy and Brian? No! No way! How on earth could such a strange coincidence occur? I don't believe it! I refuse to believe it!'’ Jeffrey thought.

"Hello? Hey!"

Noticing that Jeffrey had drifted off into a world of his own, Wendy pinched him.The reality of the pain catapulted him into the present.

She called out to him, "What are you thinking about? It seems like you have seen a ghost!"

To Jeffery, it was more serious than that! Suddenly, he grabbed Wendy's hand.

"Hey! Let go of me! Don't think I won't hit you in front of all these people!" she threatened.

"Wendy! I have a question that I have been wanting to ask you for a long time!" he said seriously.

"Let go of me!"

The corners of Jeffrey's mouth twitched.

He commented, "I've never heard you mention Ray's father."

Wendy's face darkened.Her heart stopped for a second.

"Why do you ask this?"

"It just occurred to me out of the blue."

Wendy pursed her lips.

She immediately lost her appetite.

Then she covered the lunch box with its lid and set it aside.

Her aura became extremely cold and gray.

It was the first time that he had seen her recoil into her shell.

his mouth and apologized, "I'm sorry.I just asked casually.Please don't feel obligated to answer

who is Ray's father," she

"What?"

heard me." Jeffrey

mean? Wasn't Brian Ray's father?’’ Assimilating this,

was on edge

she not know who the father of her son was? Was she engaging in debauchery?’’ Jeff internalized these

at Wendy and interrogated,

none of your

her, Wendy didn't bother

the trash bag beside her and headed for

scene was shot in the

asked the waiter to pack the osmanthus-flavored cake, Weston's favorite snack, which she would send to

out of the shop,

entire family of General Miller was killed because of

no! What?

significant contributions! General Miller's family were all loyal people.How could they rebel! There must be a

secret room! It was obvious that he was planning a rebellion! To date, more than 180 people in General Miller's house have been slaughtered by the army sent by His Majesty.The carnage can be smelt a mile

body stiffened! The camera zoomed in on her petrified

clear eyes

didn't believe the vicious

she remembered that her father and brother were conducting themselves in a very strange manner over

were bloodshot and

in danger of

way.There must be some mistake.This can't

mind in such a state of turmoil, she forgot to ride

just ran blindly and desperately, knocking down a passer-by and a

a moment did she stop to see her

hand fell to the ground and crumbled to

had run for before she finally

was panting breathlessly and her hair clung to her perspiring

as

once rowdy area of activity was as silent as a

was surrounded by soldiers in suits of armor! The wailing wind carried with it the pungent stench

down

Suddenly, she remembered something.

quiet, unguarded part of the

often sneak through this hole to

was desolate and the hole was covered

crawled through the hole

covered in mud because of

back her tears, she pulled out the hairpin from her

chartered a path that was relatively

to the inside where there

the

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