Chapter 3 Why Are You Wearing

Her Dress?

Joe wasn’t expecting Wendy to be at his home.

And more than that… she was wearing Mia’s dress.

The white strapless dress didn’t fit Wendy’s curvy figure, and her breasts were spilling out the top. But she hugged Joe as if she didn’t notice it at all.

“What’s the matter? Aren’t you happy to see me?” Wendy asked flirtatiously. She placed her fingers on the back of Joe’s neck and caressed his skin.

Joe pushed her away, frowning. “Who let you in? And why are you wearing Mia’s clothes?”

Wendy’s smile faltered for a moment. But she quickly composed herself and played coy.

“The maid Emma let me in. I accidentally spilled coffee on myself when I got here. I’m just borrowing one of Mia’s dresses. I’m sure she wouldn’t mind, right?”

“Where is Mia?”

Back when Joe accidentally brought Wendy’s lipsticks back home, Mia was furious and even told Sir Smith about it. So, Joe

found it hard to believe that Mia would lend her dress to Wendy.

“How should I know? She wasn’t here when I arrived,” Wendy replied.

Her eyes lowered slightly as she continued to move closer to Joe and lean in to kiss him.

An image of Mia wearing the same dress flashed in Joe’s mind, and he avoided Wendy’s hand.

“Joe?”

Joe spat,

you.”

off, “You should go home now. I’ll see you tonight

remain indisserent even

image in front of him, Wendy had no choice but to nod

immediately softened his

that, Wendy turned to leave, hiding

strong scent of Wendy’s

slightly

he didn’t see the divorce agreement he had carelessly thrown on the floor yesterday. Joe glanced around casually, scoffed, and went

wardrobe was packed full. Mia’s clothes were still there.

felt smug, believing that Mia was just bluffing when she proposed

master bedroom after changing his

a hurry that he didn’t notice the bank card

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the Mystery Club

dressed in a fiery red and revealing dress, leaned against him. And she accepted all the compliments of

a game of Spin the Bottle. Someone spun a bottle on the table,

grinned mischievously. He

one look in his eyes was

question. “Joc… How did you meet Wendy?”

of beer and drained it. He

“She did?!”

Wendy, who was smiling as she gently leaned against

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