Chapter 188

A third party, and now a fourth party was being cursed at.

Never did I expect that just as I burst into laughter, a stifled chuckle echoed not far behind me.

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Startled, I turned around and met a somewhat carefree and unruly face, with a hint of roguishness at the comers of his lips. He wore a leather jacket and casually leaned against the wall. "Mrs. Frost has quite unique tastes."

Caught eavesdropping, I felt a bit guilty, but then dissipated it with a thought. "Aren't you the same?"

"I didn't want to interrupt your enjoyment."

"Well, you've interrupted it now."

I retorted, glancing at him. "Who are you, and how do you know about me?"

"Frank Smith." He told me his full name, abandoning his nonchalant demeanor and straightened up. "Mrs. Frost, goodbye."

With that said, he walked away, grabbed the bun of the wealthy heiress, and sarcastically remarked, Bethany, with your intelligence so dim that you can't even distinguish who the real Mrs. Frost is, you can forget about being a mistress."

Bethany frowned deeply. "Franky! What do you mean?"

me that disgusting nickname again, I'll send you back

and just when I thought he was going to reveal the truth to his "dear

I was somewhat surprised.

mind of the sons of affluent families

to be able to dress so casually at Mrs. Renolds's 80th birthday party, and to be so calm in such gatherings, he

thinking,

"Where are you?"

came from the other

in the restroom on the first floor, just finished watching your fourth party confront the third party.

third party? What nonsense are you

grew even colder, and

they just finished. Otherwise, you could have defended

I

emotion from my

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sentence still made me

him,

had left me behind countless times for Jessica, including the moment when our child died. Those

could I not feel upset, not feel disappointed when he asked me such a question

d my

about to

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