What was more, that glass of water that she gave Harold was meant to send his libido into overdrive.

He insisted on leaving and died in a car accident.

It wasn’t her fault.

Aline didn’t want to give in to Rena.

But Rena could handle her effortlessly even without showing up.

Aline had a couple of projects that got screwed up.

And there was something more excessive.

It was a cold, snowy night.

The night breeze was blowing strongly, but Aline stayed outside the hotel.

She was waiting for someone.

Around 1@ o’clock in the evening, a black Maybach slowly stopped in front of the hotel, and a man got out of it.

It was Waylen who had returned from his business trip.

He promised that he would celebrate Christmas with Rena, so as soon as his plane landed, he rushed to pick her up.

ten-hour return flight didn’t tire out

the contrary, he felt

of men, so she knew them

she could tell that Rena and Waylen had been

was ridiculously

there

to

over

that she could shake him and sow dissension between him and his wife by acting

would soften up Waylen

walked up to Waylen

“Hello, Mr.

Fowler.

and

out a cigarette and lit

“Hi, Miss Hanson.

What’s the matter?”

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expression

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