Chapter 88

Chapter 88

“I have other work to do and a child at home,” I declined politely.

I danced until after six, then went home, showered, and began studying Englysian.

Thinking about Jared and Tracy’s heartfelt duet last time, I vowed to learn Englysian well. I thought, ‘One day, I’ll pull a handsome guy and sing a romantic song in Englysian right in front of Jared–as a form of poetic justice.’

Jared didn’t return home tonight, which didn’t surprise me. I thought, ‘With Yvonne not here, there’s no one he cares enough about at home.”

For three consecutive nights, it seemed Jared spent them elsewhere. I mused, ‘So his claim of having no involvement with Tracy was just him treating me like a fool.’

Men who were wealthy, attractive, and had abundant resources were always hunters. If it wasn’t Tracy, there would be someone else. Since Jared was a hunter, he would never stop chasing his prey for the thrill of it.

And I had decided to join the game as a hunter, too. But first, I wanted a divorce–to be single and hunt honorably. Right now, my top priority was ending this marriage.

I thought, “Tracy is really letting me down! In my previous life, she was already pregnant at this time and had an abortion to win Jared’s affection and sympathy.

I least expected it. Now, I had been waiting

again to check on the progress. The detective grumbled that he hadn’t captured

a bold idea popped into my head. I offered an extra 15 thousand dollars to have them tail Jared for any juicy

might be shifting his affections; if they couldn’t catch him with Tracy, maybe they should catch him with someone else. I just needed

thanked me, promising to get the

share. I wasn’t noble enough to leave with nothing. After experiencing the perks of wealth and power, I knew I couldn’t completely

were often a product of wealth–discipline could maintain their figure, but money let

years, but I ran this household; even if it didn’t earn me merit, it certainly came with its own struggles. I

temporary office

last to leave. I decided to wait until the rain died down before

stopped in front of me, and Jared got out holding a black umbrella. “Let me drive you home,”

up and immediately reached for his umbrella. “Can I borrow this? I’ll return it later.”

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his umbrella and headed toward my

expression was slightly stiff as he got back into his car. Moments

the two maids the night off, leaving dinner

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