Crawling Back To Her Series Redemption and Refuse

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.

her balance, stumbling

regained 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. Is

revealing my identity,

home using my

have caused a

explain. I just

I want. What's it to you? Why are you trying

every day. I was worried you wouldn't get a hot meal, so I brought you some

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

meat or eggs, let

a construction site,

slipped two thousand dollars under

then on, what others saw as ordinary ribs became our secret symbol for celebrating

woman's hands, being used to flaunt and humiliate me, my heart was filled with mixed

Dad's assistant arrived

pinched her nose in an exaggerated manner, saying, "Why do you eat

her sentence. She looked me up and down, as if saying, "No wonder your figure is

Dad's

If you don't know better, just keep