In the Lap of Luxury by Unsweetened Chestnuts

Chapter 57 What Right Do I Have

“Delete it right now.” Benjamin’s brows furrowed.

“It was not what you think. There’s more to it, but you weren’t there afterward.”

Frederick didn’t believe him. “How could it not be? She’s exactly that kind of person.

“If you hadn’t made me leave, I would’ve gone and slapped those two cheating bastards. They should feel ashamed of their adulterous act!”

Recalling the lonely expression on Benhamin’s face the other day, Frederick felt a rush of injustice on his friend’s behalf.

The more he talked about the incident, the angrier he became. “She messed with me at the racecourse and even threatened me. I have to let people know her true colors!”

“Is that so? I’m waiting for you to slap me.” Grace’s indifferent voice pierced Frederick’s ears, making him jerk in surprise.

“Why the hell are you everywhere?” Frederick shuddered with goosebumps all over his b*dy. How unlucky of him to always get caught red–handed when talking behind someone’s back.

Grace’s arms were folded before her chest as she stood behind him.

She turned to Zoey, who was next to her. “Very well. It looks like we don’t have to search for the culprit anymore. He’s right in front of us.”

Furious, Emily pointed at Frederick and scolded, “So it’s you who’s bullying my Grace! I’m going to teach you a lesson!”

Grace held her back, took out her phone, and typed something on it for a while.

and said, “I sent

with the ladies.”

women

.me?”

heard that your wife is making more money than you, and

home.

about how disloyal you are when you’re out, I wonder if she’s

went agape. “What … What nonsense are you saying? My wife

his words, he anxiously grabbed his phone. The next

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the call in a small voice,

wrathful screams thundered from the other end of

frantically lower the volume.

have half an hour to get home. Otherwise, you’ll face

be right back. Don’t

call. He rushed up to Grace

get me killed, do you know that? This is more serious than your damaged

She sounded even scarier than his enraged wife when she said, “Are you saying only your reputation matters,

the people

couldn’t believe that her reputation had to suffer over baseless rumors, whereas Frederick was acting as though his image was far more precious

step forth and explain,

interrogating gaze, he remembered all the hate comments she had received online. It had all started because of

having the humiliating desire to stoop down and