“Find the best tutor you can in the country to get Josephine up to speed on every subject,” Phoebe answered after thinking it over.

Anya frowned. “Mom, we only have three days. Even if Josephine studies twenty-four hours every day, she’ll still lose to the straight-A Corinne.”

Phoebe narrowed her eyes slyly. “Corinne asked your grandfather to arrange the test paper, right? Well, I’ll figure out a way to get those test papers within these two days. That’ll give Josephine an advantage over Corinne.”

Anya’s eyes lit up when she heard Phoebe’s brilliant idea. “Okay! We’ll do just that. I’m sure we’ll get Corinne this time! Her life will definitely be ruined forever! Hahaha!”

Phoebe nodded. “Now go find that tutor for Josephine. It’s best if she equips herself with some basic knowledge so that she’d be less likely to get exposed as a fraud.”

“I’ll get on to it now!”

back to her room after that, only to see Maxwell—who had just finished showering—walking out of the bathroom dressed only in his boxers. Though his face was lined with age, his physique maintained its youthful

saw Maxwell’s six-pack abs. She lusted for him, so much so

around himself as though Phoebe was a pervert. “Why didn’t you knock?”

wife. We even have two kids together! Why would

bed with her ever since she moved in. Instead, he slept in a separate cubicle inside the room. The cubicle was so small that there was only room for a foldable single bed. There was no place for Maxwell to put his stuff, so his clothes remained in the main

ignored Phoebe. He picked up his clothes to

Maxwell from behind, making sure to rub herself against his body. “Maxwell, when are you going to stop ignoring me? It’s been so long since we’ve done it, so

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