Chapter 7 Quite Sensitive

Evelyn threw her phone away at the last moment.

“Why are you here, Evelyn?” Jerry’s eyes were filled with gloom.

Maura stepped out of the car, appearing surprised at first, but quickly adopted a smug expression.

To rub salt in the wound, Maura pulled down her collar, showing off her marks from earlier.

Ignoring her, Evelyn slapped Jerry hard across the face.

“That’s for my father!”

As Jerry stood in a daze, she slapped him again.

“That was for me!“.

“What the fuck! Are you out of your mind?!” He was in shock.

“YOU are out of your mind!” Evelyn glared at him, her eyes red with anger. “All your feelings were fake when my father was being investigated, weren’t they? And you think I’ll beg to sleep with you? Not in your dreams! I don’t want herpes!”

Maura’s face darkened upon hearing this. She strutted over in her high heels, “Are you insulting me, bitch?”

“Oh, you had to ask?” She coldly curled her lips. “Do I have to call you a slut to your face?”

to realize that he was seething with anger but showed no intention

face, causing blood to trickle from

guard, not expecting

gone too far!” Maura

too far?” Evelyn asked. “You are the homewrecker! Mark my words, what

cheat once, he could cheat again. Maura wouldn’t

her phone and

her belongings and important documents from Hill Villa, Evelyn departed without

striking a deal with Huston meant stepping into a beautiful trap, at least she was leaving behind a dreadful nightmare.

matter what was ahead of her, she would never

***

in the evening, Evelyn arrived at the gate of Royal

its own gardens and swimming pools, the villa occupied the entire mountainside. Evelyn

for Huston, a ruthless

the gate to the front door of the villa, she could feel panic creeping in. She stood to take

the same shirt as earlier, asked impatiently, “What’re

layout of the house was surprisingly rather simple, not

Three of these paintings hung on the wall,

asked out of

Evelyn nodded.

always cooked for herself. And during her one–year stint as a housewife, her cooking skills

something for

disbelief.

“Mhm.”

easy to know what Evelyn was thinking; she wore her emotions on her sleeve.

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