Housewife Gone Wild

Chapter 170

Inarrowed my eyes, Tracy really wasn’t doing this out of the goodness of her heart.

But thinking about it, Jared was the real catch here, If Tracy was willing to throw that kind of money around just for him, it actually made sense.

“So, tell me. Tracy, are you his wife or am I? What t gives you the right in decide how the assets in my marriage get split?” I didn’t trust her for a second.

“There are way

y too many loopheles in didding up property. If she played dirty behind my back, I could end up with nothing and a whole lot of trouble.

Tracy’s face changed a little, her lips pressed tight. “I don’t help you, do you really think Jared would give you that much?”

“I know exactly who gets to call the shots here, and it’s not you don’t need some outsider meddling in my business,” I replied coldly, cutting her off

A flash of malice flickered across Tracy’s face. She clearly hadn’t expected me to have any brains. In her eyes, I was just a pretty face, no substance, no smarts, nothing worth respecting

“Mrs. Holcomb, youth is precious, especially for someone as beautiful as you. Jared doesn’t love you, and you’re trapped in this marriage, unable to find someone compatible. Don’t you feel it’s a waste of time?” Tracy always emphasized that Jared no longer loved me.

was a dagger straight to the heart. Tracy really know how to twist the

my husband, rich, handsome, and honestly, pretty damn

desperate here.” Tracy’s face flushed

One day, you’ll eat your words,” Tracy said,

do I have to regret?

position. I think

Once she was gone,

gather evidence for the divorce, I’d been doing my homework

up in chaos, but this time

In my

Tracy’s pushy attitude was seriously infuriating. Still, I wasn’t about to confront Jared with

Willow Bay alone to take in the scenery. Around seven in the evening,

downpour had everyone scurrying for cover, I sat alone on a bench by Willow Bay, letting the rain

clothes.

but I didn’t answer. I had completely vanished from his world. Then Jared’s parents started calling, and Yvonne sent me messages, but

Melissa called, saying Jared was pounding on her door like a madman, asking

Late that night by Willow Bay, a siker Bentley sped through the rain and screeched to a