"I..." Rosalie scratched her nose awkwardly. "Dad, what are you doing here?"

Could this be Wesley's residence? And what about the lipstick on his chin and the scratch marks on his neck? Could he be here with another woman?

As Rosalie was contemplating this, a voice came from inside the room. "Wesley, who is it?"

Rosalie's heart skipped a beat. Wasn't that Sydney's voice?

Wesley turned his head. "It's Rosalie."

Soon, Rosalie heard the sound of footsteps. She saw Sydney with her long hair down and in a silver silk nightgown, tying a belt around her waist as she walked.

Rosalie's mind buzzed. When she saw Sydney's sultry appearance and the kiss marks on her neck, she instantly understood what happened.

Never had she expected the two of them to...

Wesley. They had been

dare think about the details because the images were already

nothing for them to be afraid of. They were a legitimate couple.

voice brought Rosalie back to reality. "Why are you

came to see you and talk to you,"

door frame. "What do you want to talk about? Your grandmother sent you,

it, and nodded. "Yes, she gave me the address. I thought you

said, "Dad, Mom, since you're busy, I'll leave and come

leave when Sydney called

"Mom,

Wesley coldly. "You can

his wife was talking to Rosalie,

He didn't understand. Their intimate moment was interrupted. Shouldn't they continue by sending

urged when Wesley didn't move. "Go put on your clothes and leave. Take all your things with you and don't leave a

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