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, “They don’t

you.”

to say something else, but he cut her off, “You should go home now. I’ll see you tonight at the

that Joe would remain indisserent even when she seduced him that way.

front of him, Wendy had no choice but to nod and comply. Before leaving, she made sure

immediately softened

to leave, hiding her

strong scent of Wendy’s

slightly

bedroom, the bed covers were messy, and he didn’t see the divorce agreement he had carelessly thrown on the floor yesterday. Joe glanced around

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

just bluffing when

the master bedroom after changing his

the bank card and divorce papers that had fallen to the

***

the Mystery

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

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

mischievously. He was

look in his eyes was warning

a safer question. “Joc… How did

picked up a glass of beer and drained it.

“She did?!”

Wendy, who was smiling as she gently leaned against Joe.

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