Book11 Chapter3.

The next day at noon, I was woken up by the sound of someone pounding on the door.

I hadn't slept well all night because of Jayden's affair. Now, being disturbed again, I angrily opened the door.

There stood the mistress, Ruby Collins, swaying her slender waist as she strutted into my home, looking around boldly.

Anyone who didn't know better would think she was the owner here.

I blocked her way and asked, "What are you doing in my house?"

Ruby didn't respond. She just stood there in her high heels, her body wrapped in

a tight, elegant ipao, flaunting her figure as she raised her chin at me.

In contrast, I had bed hair and wore wrinkled pajamas. I was in slippers, looking like a sleep-deprived, abandoned wife.

Seeing Ruby's arrogant demeanor made my anger flare even more.

I grabbed her shoulders and shoved her out.

lost her balance, stumbling

her composure, arching her back and chest, brushing her toes against my leg. She ran her fingers through her wavy hair, letting it graze my face as she seductively said, "I heard you reported the noise from my place last night.

to avoid revealing my identity, I sent

made at home

have

I just told her to

to you? Why are you

like a widow, alone every day. I was worried you wouldn't get a

down and saw that Ruby was holding a bowl of steaming barbecue ribs. The familiar aroma wafted to

I couldn't even afford meat or eggs, let alone ribs. Sometimes,

tough job on a construction site, working 12-hour days for just

slipped two thousand dollars under my pillow and made me a pot

ordinary ribs became our secret

seeing Jayden's cooking in another woman's hands, being used to flaunt and humiliate me, my heart was filled

assistant arrived with my custom

pinched her nose in an exaggerated manner, saying, "Why

didn't finish her sentence. She looked me up and down, as if

anything, Dad's assistant

that? If you don't know better, just keep

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