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Lucilla declined, “Sorry, I don’t know you.”

Celeste chuckled, “Don’t you want to know how you became Shawn’s mistress?”

Lucilla didn’t speak

Owen was surprised. Ms. Campbell was faster than Mr. Reed.

Lucilla clutched her phone, her heart pounding, “What are you trying to say?”

Celeste said, “Ms. Preston, don’t be nervous. I mean no harm, but it’s not convenient to talk about these things over the phone. Let’s meet at the coffee shop at the

corner of Oak Street tomorrow. You can refuse if you’re not interested in what I have to say”

Lucilla looked hesitant. Liam gestured with his lips, “Agree to it.”

Lucilla said, “Ok, see you tomorrow”

After hanging up. Lucilla tumed to Liam, “Why did you have me agree to it?”

Liam said casually, “The one who called was my loved one.”

Lucilla was surprised.

coordinate and came

time tomorrow, agree to whatever she

a good offer, of course, Lucilla

side, at

hanging up the phone, Trisha asked eagerly. “So, did she agree?”

nodded, “We’re meeting

you want me to accompany you?”

matter is not very honorable, more people might make her unwilling to

had brought back some news. Shawn had a mistress named Lucilla, who was younger than

Celeste wanted to use this to stir up trouble for

about Lucilla’s situation and seeing

each other, but also extreme revenge, and the evidence to bring them

Celeste arrived at the agreed place to

nine o’clock sharp, a young girl in a white T–shirt and light blue jeans

called out, “Ms. Preston, I’m over

girl with a mask and curly hair waving at

moved forward and asked tentatively, “Ms.

sit down, would