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 backward into

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

yesterday, to avoid revealing my identity, I sent her a

made at home using my

must have caused

didn't bother to explain. I just told her

it to you? Why are you trying to make yourself

you're living like a widow, alone every day. I was worried you wouldn't get a hot meal, so I brought you some barbecue ribs my boyfriend

of steaming

had no money, Jayden and I couldn't even afford meat or eggs, let alone ribs. Sometimes,

on a construction site, working 12-hour days

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

on, what others saw as ordinary ribs

to flaunt and humiliate me, my heart was filled with mixed

Dad's assistant arrived

nose in an exaggerated manner,

looked me up and down, as if saying, "No wonder your

could say anything, Dad's assistant spoke up

to talk like that? If you

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