Housewife Gone Wild

Chapter 88

Chapter 88

“I have other work to do and a child at home,” I declined politely.

I danced until after six, then went home, showered, and began studying Englysian.

Thinking about Jared and Tracy’s heartfelt duet last time, I vowed to learn Englysian well. I thought, ‘One day, I’ll pull a handsome guy and sing a romantic song in Englysian right in front of Jared–as a form of poetic justice.’

Jared didn’t return home tonight, which didn’t surprise me. I thought, ‘With Yvonne not here, there’s no one he cares enough about at home.”

For three consecutive nights, it seemed Jared spent them elsewhere. I mused, ‘So his claim of having no involvement with Tracy was just him treating me like a fool.’

Men who were wealthy, attractive, and had abundant resources were always hunters. If it wasn’t Tracy, there would be someone else. Since Jared was a hunter, he would never stop chasing his prey for the thrill of it.

And I had decided to join the game as a hunter, too. But first, I wanted a divorce–to be single and hunt honorably. Right now, my top priority was ending this marriage.

I thought, “Tracy is really letting me down! In my previous life, she was already pregnant at this time and had an abortion to win Jared’s affection and sympathy.

in my face when I least expected it. Now, I had been waiting for that agreement, and my

the progress. The detective grumbled that

a bold idea popped into my head. I offered an extra 15 thousand dollars to have them tail

affections; if they couldn’t catch him with Tracy, maybe they

detective eagerly thanked me, promising to get the job

I definitely planned to fight for my share. I wasn’t noble enough to leave with nothing. After experiencing the perks of

but money let them stand tall and proud. Money was my backbone, supporting me

hard over the years, but I ran this household; even if it didn’t earn me merit, it certainly came with its own struggles. I wanted everything I

sudden rainstorm hit. I stepped out of the temporary office at Harmonia Hotel without an umbrella,

left already; I was the last to leave. I decided to wait until the rain died down before making a

my skirt, ready to run. Just then, a silver Bentley stopped in front of me,

for his umbrella. “Can I borrow

1/2

I took his umbrella and headed toward

he got back into his car. Moments later, the silver

given the two maids the night off, leaving