Chapter 422

In a certain hotel’s luxury suite, Abigail was riding through hell and high water to upgrade her way of life.

“Fuck! You’re so good, Daddy!” Abigail moaned, panting against Matthew Farley. Glistening sweat rolled down their skin.

“That’s it, doll… I love it when you call me that. Come on, who’s your Daddy?” Matthew groaned, spouting out the entire spectrum of filth that was dirty talk.

All Abigail wanted was for him to finish, however. It wasn’t the first time she had slept with someone to get a promotion. This time, it was to become the general manager of the news department she was in.

Just when the finish line was in sight, the hotel room door was unexpectedly thrown open.

Abigail shrieked, quickly diving under the covers.

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Matthew, meanwhile, hurriedly pulled on his underwear. A chilling sensation shot down his spine like icy spikes as he turned to see who was at the door.

“H-Honey?”

this is the whore you’ve been sleeping with, Matthew Farley? Aurora Cristole, Matthew’s wife, cried. She glared menacingly at

was a

nearly five foot seven, while Abigail was not. The latter qualled when the woman shrugged off her coat,

was, thinking she would be nice on the

of the bed by her hair, slapping her hard on the cheeks.

seeped out, staining the corners of

Mr. Farley!” Abigail screamed in pain.

dare. He stayed on the floor, quaking in sheer fright.

then, Aurora’s assistant walked into the room, flanked

Matthew Farley, has been

What a vixen! What a cheat! Don’t miss out on this news now!”

was live-streaming the

and Matthew were

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entertain such a thought, Mr. Beckett? Ms. Alyssa told me to buy it for you. Do you still think you’re worthy of

was dumbfounded, his

if Ms. Alyssa never cooked for Mr. Beckett. If he wasn’t worthy, how could she have done so for three years?” Xavier snapped angrily. He could no longer hold back his anger.

disdain. “Alice might make dog

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