Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 29

Chapter 29

Travis licked his lips and spoke, his voice hoarse. “Please send me the address. I will be there shortly.”

Larissa’s assistant switched off the camera and sent over the restaurant’s address.

When they heard that Travis was coming over to pick Larissa up, the group started gossiping again.

“Looks like the two of them are still together!”

“Ms. Seymour really is patient! Her husband had an affair, and she still hasn’t divorced him!”

“What else can she do? Society puts more pressure on women than men. It’s harder to find a partner when you’re a divorced woman.”

“They have no children anyway. Based on Ms. Seymour’s looks and financial status alone, even if she was divorced, plenty of people would be lining up to pursue her, regardless!”

“Alright, alright,” Larissa’s assistant interrupted. “Regarding Ms. Seymour and her husband’s private matters, let’s all forget what we heard today. Don’t you all start spreading rumors about this outside of this room.”

Travis was still working overtime

recuperate at home. Travis also moved into her rental house to take care of

of them lived in separate houses, their relationship was very harmonious. They’d had very few arguments too. Yet,

chores between them. Sometimes, when Travis‘ team had a project to launch, he would be so busy that he could only return home after three or four in the morning. Larissa would then voluntarily help him out with his part of the

on the other hand, was a woman unfamiliar with the realities of society. Moreover, she’d grown up in a household where she’d never had to experience hardships. She grew up living in comfort and luxury, which resulted in her hardly

to do any, if not all, household chores.

Amber’s house, he had almost run

living room couch was piled with clothes, including those she had worn, those she hadn’t worn yet, underwear, jackets, coats, and overcoats–all

coffee table, apart from the fashion magazines she adored,

bedroom was even more

products lay haphazardly on her dressing table. Various bottles had been overturned and spilled over, but Amber had not bothered to place. them

an entire day trying to clean her

days later, it had returned to its

tried talking to her about it multiple times. He’d advised her to clean her house at least once every two days to

but she had

an important project. Travis could barely get six hours of sleep in three days. When he returned home and

night. In the end, it only stopped when Amber cried till she couldn’t breathe and yelled about the pain in her stomach.

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