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?”

her. She cast a glance at Jerry, only to realize that he was

rage, Maura slapped Evelyn across the face, causing blood to trickle

not expecting Maura to

you’ve gone too

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

once, he could cheat again. Maura wouldn’t be his last

up her phone and

important documents from Hill Villa,

with Huston meant stepping into a beautiful trap,

was ahead of her, she would never

***

at the gate of Royal Villa, even more grand and affluent than

swimming pools, the villa occupied the entire mountainside. Evelyn couldn’t fathom the

for Huston, a ruthless

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

Huston, still wearing the same shirt as earlier, asked impatiently,

back to reality, Evelyn stepped inside. The layout of the house was surprisingly rather simple, not

creations by a prominent artist, worth millions at auction. Three of these paintings hung on the wall, their collective value probably surpassing

suddenly asked out of the

Evelyn nodded.

for herself. And during

something for

disbelief. “What? Me?”

“Mhm.”

it easy to know what Evelyn was thinking; she wore her emotions

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