Fled With CEO’s Twin Babies by Sherri Roman

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?”

clothes anymore,” Joe spat, “They

you.”

off, “You should go home now. I’ll see you tonight at the Mystery Club.”

that Joe would remain indisserent even

had no choice but to nod and comply. Before leaving, she made sure Joe saw the heart-shaped birthmark

immediately softened his

that, Wendy turned to

Wendy’s perfume filled the

the air. Joe’s face slightly darkened as he headed

see the divorce agreement he had carelessly thrown on the floor yesterday.

Mia’s clothes were still there. Wendy had just taken one of her

smug, believing that Mia was just

bedroom after changing

a hurry that he didn’t notice the bank card and divorce papers that

***

the Mystery

on a sofa, surrounded by blasting music. Wendy, dressed in a fiery red and revealing dress,

the Bottle. Someone spun a bottle on the table, and it ended up pointing

John grinned mischievously. He was ready

”

lease Joe, but one look in his eyes was warning

opted for a safer question. “Joc…

glass of beer and drained it.

“She did?!”

who was smiling as she gently leaned