The Wrong Woman

Shortly afterward, they stepped into the villa.

Imogen found herself in the opulent living room, nervously scanning its lavish surroundings. She hesitated to touch anything. Each item seemed too valuable to risk damaging.

In contrast, Jasper appeared at ease in this environment. He swiftly carried their luggage upstairs.

Upon returning downstairs, he vanished into the kitchen. Moments later, he reappeared with a glass of water, handing it to Imogen.

"Thank you," Imogen murmured appreciatively as she took the glass, feeling its warmth.

Sensing Imogen's unease, Jasper tried to reassure her, saying, "Feel free to make yourself comfortable here. You don't need to worry about damaging anything."

Taking a sip of the warm water, Imogen nervously replied, "But this place isn't our home."

Jasper smiled gently, reaching out to stroke her hair. "That's alright. Just try to relax a bit, okay?"

aback, standing frozen as she

to affectionately patting Candice's head, this gesture of fondness came naturally to him. Retracting his hand, Jasper cleared his throat and said, "I'm off to

Imogen nodded in response.

visible on his face. Eventually, he departed, leaving Imogen alone in the house

down her glass,

villa encompassed three floors in

variety of rooms, including guest accommodations and versatile spaces for fitness, cinema, entertainment, study, and work-truly catering to every requirement. The opulent lifestyle of

the master bedrooms, Imogen quickly realized that her and Jasper's luggage were not in the same place. Moving on to the adjacent master bedroom, she

separate arrangement of their

Imogen began unpacking her belongings

observing the woman who had arrived for an interview-Imogen Kingsley. However, this Imogen was not his wife. Her true identity was Zoey Layton,

parents had notable achievements C Despite her distinguished lineage, Zoey's

to a prestigious school posed a threat to the

to target Imogen, whose remarkable