Housewife Gone Wild

Chapter 565

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Edward’s sudden voice startled me.

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I turned around to look at him, catching a flicker of annoyance in his eyes.

“Mr. Jennings, do you always enjoy eavesdropping on people?” I said, my voice dripping with sarcasm.

Edward’s face turned a bit awkward before he tried to explain himself.

“I called and texted you, but you never replied. I was worried something might have happened to you,” he said, his voice dropping a little.

I gave a small laugh and said, “Or maybe I just pretended not to see your calls and texts?”

Edward’s face stiffened for a second, then he looked a bit resigned. “Yeah, that did cross my mind.”

“It’s getting late. I’m heading home now. See you,” I said, not wanting to stand here making small talk with him in the dark.

Edward stepped forward, blocking my way. “Aren’t you even a little curious about what Ryan has been doing these days?”

For some reason, that just pissed me off. I shot him a glare. “Mr. Jennings, are you seriously that bored? First you tell me to cut him off for good, then you turn around and feed me news about him. Do you get a kick out of messing with me

like this?”


Edward’s gaze lingered on my face, and when he saw I was angry, he actually smiled.

“I just wanted to see your reaction. Sorry. If you don’t want to know, I’ll keep quiet,” he said, stepping aside to let me pass. “It’s almost the end of the year. You should be heading home for the New Year, right?”

said, striding past

but I knew Edward was still

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you could feel the

were strung up all over the neighborhood, their warm glow

was waiting for the elevator, my

I figured it was just people sending New Year’s wishes in the group chat, so I

on the couch, the


fragrance. As I closed my eyes, images I couldn’t put into words

to linger in the air, as

me.

seeped into

realized it, my eyes were rimmed

own life, but when midnight comes and I’m alone with my

picked up my phone, hoping to find comfort in the warmth of everyday life, to read the New Year’s wishes

for him.

on my phone was from Isabelle,

as I scrolled through, and saw that

in sharp suits, ladies in classy dresses. And every shot Isabelle sent was focused on Ryan and Fiona, close–ups of just the two of

were sitting together, Fiona saying something, and Ryan turning his head

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leaning in

looked tall and straight, like a pine tree, while Fiona, just a bit over five feet, seemed so tiny and delicate next to him. She looked so sweet and clingy beside him, like she

the photos, Fiona was covering half her face to

out and took her hand, like they

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