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?"

standing frozen as she locked

Candice's head, this gesture of fondness came naturally to him. Retracting his hand, Jasper cleared his

Imogen nodded in response.

hesitation visible on his face. Eventually, he departed, leaving Imogen alone

as Jasper left. Putting down her glass,

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fitness, cinema, entertainment, study,

luggage were not in the same place. Moving on to the

their luggage strongly suggested

disheartened, Imogen began unpacking her

sat at his desk in the CEO's office, observing the woman who had arrived for an interview-Imogen Kingsley. However, this Imogen was not his wife. Her true

achievements C Despite her distinguished lineage, Zoey's academic performance was consistently subpar, making it e challenging for her to secure a place

of Zoey failing to secure admission to a prestigious school posed

decided to target Imogen, whose remarkable academic achievements shone brightly despite