Chapter 15

Raymond spoke while standing nearby.

Dominic lowered his gaze, staring at the woman on the screen. Dressed in a black business suit, she looked sharp, confident, and poised, exuding a quiet defiance.

He couldn't help but recall the times he had seen her disheveled, dejected, and utterly broken. And today, she had desperately tried to please, yet she couldn't endure the humiliation and ended up fleeing in defeat.

A flicker of irritation crossed his mind.

Perhaps he had been too harsh with his words today.

...

At around 9:00 pm, Vespera woke up and headed to the kitchen to make herself a

bowl of pasta.

As she stirred the pot, her phone buzzed with a notification.

It was a message from Raymond.

Since the last time she had asked about Dominic's height, weight, and

measurements, he had completely ignored her. Now, out of nowhere, he had sent over a set of numbers.

There was also a message. "Mr. Reid said you owe him a suit. To avoid any confusion while shopping, he asked me to provide you with his measurements."

Vespera stared at the message, dumbfounded.

She thought to herself, "What did he mean by this? Was he changing his mind and giving me another chance?"

She immediately dismissed the idea. She couldn't afford to be that self-absorbed.

If anything, this was probably his way of making sure she didn't use the suit as an excuse to show up at his door again. He was simply getting ahead of her, a preemptive warning not to play any tricks.

If she misread his intentions and foolishly used the suit as an excuse to see him, he would only mock her for it.

She wanted this job, but not at the cost of her dignity.

With careful consideration, she replied, "Got it, I've noted the measurements. I'll purchase the suit as soon as possible and mail it over."

Raymond read the message and relayed it to Dominic. "Ms. Gildon said she's noted the measurements. She'll send the suit by mail."

Dominic thought, "Mail it?"

Wearing his platinum-rimmed glasses, Dominic sat on the couch reading a book. His gaze flickered slightly, but he remained composed.

page with his slender, pale fingers, showing

speaking,

of offering Vespera an opportunity. And to be honest, Raymond sympathized with

no need. If she's unwilling,

sigh and thought, "How exactly do you know she doesn't

that statement felt odd, but Raymond

...

next day, Vespera went shopping for

she left her house, a car discreetly followed her

different designs, fabrics, and craftsmanship to find a suit that resembled

legs ached from all the walking,

hard to find-there were plenty. But his was a custom-made piece, tailored to perfection by a top-tier designer. Even luxury brands couldn't quite

of disdain and aristocratic indifference he would have when he received the

"Ugh, whatever."

he liked it or not was none of her

for a while, Vespera decisively entered

a charcoal gray suit with similar

took Dominic's measurements, she couldn't help but comment, "Your husband has a great

She thought, "A model?"

Dominic heard

Raymond, asking for his mailing address. As she focused on

that moment, Luke had just returned

image of the back at the golf course yesterday lingered in his

was that there had been another man

even a single finger of hers was touched by someone else, he would want

private property. She was meant to be with him forever, to love him, and only have eyes for him. Even when he went into the grave, he wanted her to

had people

in his chair, he received a photo from the person he had sent out. Vespera

a wave of satisfaction. So, she had gone out to buy him

was how it should be-being a good wife to him was far more

originally planned to send the suit by mail right after leaving the

silence, so she reluctantly decided to bring the bag home instead. She tossed it onto the couch in the living

of the afternoon, she spent her time packing the

things. There were only

many years, she couldn't help but feel a surge of

her preferences. She had chosen every piece of furniture

a life together, but

the study, she opened the

she found an

into her computer, only to discover it was filled with photos from

had been together-photos from high school, and college. Back then,

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