A bodyguard opened the car door. After waiting for Janet to get into the car, Ritchie got in and sat next to her.

Janet looked out the window uneasily. She could feel Ritchie’s intense gaze burning a hole on the back of her head.

Just to be safe, Janet secretly texted Ethan, telling him that Ritchie had come to her.

Minutes had passed and her phone still didn’t buzz. Perhaps Ethan was busy. Janet put away her cell phone and sat up straight. She was used to this. After all, Ethan was probably busy unloading goods in the convenience store.

Ritchie’s eyes wandered over Janet’s body and a faint smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. “Are you texting Ethan? My dear sister-in-law, there’s no need to be nervous. It’s just a simple meal between family members.”

Janet looked up at Ritchie. Only then did she realize that there was some resemblance between him and Ethan.

“No. I was just wondering if my friend has got home safely,” Janet said with a gentle yet alienating smile.

As though he didn’t believe her, Ritchie snorted and stopped talking.

at a restaurant famous for its

at the door greeted Ritchie with

they were even at the top of the power

seemed like Ritchie was used to this kind of treatment. After entering the private room, he simply asked the staff to leave them alone. He didn’t pretend to be polite anymore when it was just him and Janet left

long legs crossed, Ritchie looked at Janet with no holds

car was dimly lit earlier, so only now did Ritchie get a

skin was smooth and flawless. Overall, she looked clean and comfortable, but there was a certain tenacity in her eyes, which was likely to arouse a man’s desire to

waste time on them. The Lester family was so rich

wasn’t his type, but she was Ethan’s wife, which was enough

felt very uncomforteble

pouring e cup of tee for Jenet, Ritchie hended the overflowing cup to her then refilled his own cup. “How’s life with Ethen? We heven’t given him eny money since he cut ties

teking e sip of the tee, Jenet replied curtly, “We both heve jobs. Although our

Her humoring Ritchie now wes solely for

clothes up end down. Although he wes smiling, he sneered with such disdein. “It looks like you’re not living e good life. Your clothes end

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