A Life Debt Repaid

Chapter 50

Cordy got out of bed and turned to find a glass of yellow liquid on her nightstand.

It had a note on its bottom, which read:

[Honey helps with hangovers. Remember to have breakfast after you wake up-your belly is empty after vomiting, and it’s bad for your help. P.S.: I will be leaving on a business trip and shall return to North City in a week.]

The sharp handwriting was just like the handwriting on the invitation to last night’s banquet.

Cordy picked up the honey and took a sip.

There was a sweetness in its chill, which seemed to seep into the chest.

She felt a mysterious sensation inside at the same time, and she suddenly wondered why John insisted on making her wait last night, just so that he could give her a ride home.

Was it because he had to leave on that business trip and they would not be meeting for a while?

Cordy put down her glass and headed to the bathroom, where she took off the dirty gown and took a bath.

Once she did that, she threw the gown into the trash can.

free anyway, and it was no skin off her back.

lying down for a while on the couch since hangovers

John’s note saying an empty stomach was

went to her kitchen, but just as she was going to make a simple breakfast, her

glanced at the caller, and simply declined

through the

notification and immediately saw the photos on

them showed John grabbing on to Zoe York, who was not resisting despite the

clearly complicated between them.

text message arrived

Cordy. John Levine would never be faithful to you-he’s just playing with you, thinking you’re pretty. I promise you, a man like him would have countless women on the side, while you’re just one of them.]

suddenly remembered Richard saying that his

so, she continued munching on her

adults. Who really knows who’s playing with who?]

with that, she blocked Kyle.

Villa, Kyle woke up very early and started scrolling through the news immediately.

there was nothing about Alan Levine’s seventieth birthday, Kyle’s own humiliation,

have enforced a media gag