In the Lap of Luxury by Unsweetened Chestnuts

Chapter 282 Weren’t We Doing Something Serious

In a magnificent hotel, the amorous sounds of a man and a woman filled the air.

After a passionate encounter, Yvonne leaned against the head of the bed and took a deep drag of a cigarette dangling between her fingers.

The n*ked man beside her pulled her into his arms and spoke in a light tone.

“It’s been a while, and your skills have clearly regressed. It seems like prison life didn’t treat you well.”

Yvonne blew a smoke ring. “Cut the crap. I called you out for something serious.”

The man chuckled.

“Okay. Weren’t we doing something serious?”

Yvonne’s eyes darkened as she extinguished the cigarette. “Benjamin is starting to suspect me, but he can’t present any evidence at the moment.”

The man’s large hand began to roam over her b*dy as he said, “There’s no need to worry if there’s no evidence. We just need to be careful.”

Seriously, Yvonne swatted his hand away. “Regardless, I must become Mrs. Hawkins. Even if that fails, I want to make Grace, that bitch, try living in prison.”

nice to think about

to marry you, but you failed. Do you really

chance now?”

the mention of

only had she

had heard that her grandfather was

dared to face her

only

“Good luck

his arm forcefully.

can’t. There’s nothing I can

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“You can’t or won’t?”

she leaned in, cupped his cheek, and planted

I only want the identity of Mrs. Hawkins. I’ll

pleased

a reminder–Benjamin’s success in Pamore means

do? Besides becoming Mrs. Hawkins, I have no other way to