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.

Frederick and said, “I sent your wife a

with the ladies.”

go of the two women in his arms, exclaiming, “Grace!

.me?”

making more money than you,

home.

are when you’re out, I wonder if she’s going to demand

“What … What nonsense are you saying?

words, he anxiously grabbed his phone. The next second,

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to the side, he answered the call in a small

from the other end of the call,

frantically lower the volume.

have half an hour to get home.

be right back. Don’t be mad,

rushed up to Grace

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

words struck a chord with Grace. She sounded even scarier than his enraged wife when she said, “Are you saying only your reputation matters, while mine is nothing compared to dog

Grace glared at the people

over baseless rumors, whereas Frederick was acting as

and explain, he

she had received online. It had all

once having the humiliating desire to