Infidelity: His Regret, My Revenge – A Twisted Love Story You Can't Ignore

Chapter 8

Chapter 8

Julian took a look at the iron bucket with black smoke, wondering if I was crazy.“Why don’t you just throw it away?”

“Fire purges better.” I replied.

He twisted his eyebrows. We stand wordlessly in the yard, the last ray of sunlight swallowed by darkness.

On Friday morning, the 4S shop called and told me my car was fixed. I went to get the car and remembered about the jacket. It was supposed to be washed and returned…

I called Gary, telling him that my car had been repaired. When I sent him the repair list and the cost, I added a work at the end: If I may ask, what’s your boss’s exact height, weight, measurements?

I asked that because I decided to get a matching suit and trousers to return. I owed them one.

I hadn’t received a reply for a long time. Perhaps even Gary wasn’t sure about his boss’s states? I didn’t think much of it

either.

As I approached the next corner, My phone buzzed with Finance’s call about audit discrepancies. My forehead healed and I drove to the office.

I had been absent for days. When I came to the project department, my men came to ask if I was fine. I hadn’t told them about my departure. I felt kind of sorry that they would have to deal with a new boss.

four weeks

Before I

got

I something that made me nauseous at the tea

what? Miss Crowe from the Crowe Corp is working in CEO’s suite

Shaw is going to

forgotten that Ms. Frost is Mr. Shaw’s girlfriend? What should Ms. Frost

glances and sighing in unison, they whispered over their coffee about Rita’s shamelessness, my

to my office and sat down, lost in thought. After a while,

letter crinkled in my grip as I stabbed the elevator button. Early

stop me, looking nervous.“Ms. Frost, Mr. Shaw is

he let down his guard, I suddenly changed direction and

determined to leave him, what was there to be mad at him? I’d only make myself unhappy.

couldn’t control myself. Perhaps this was why humans were so often enslaved by their

rang out from

back, was startled. The smile on Julian’s face solidified. Roy looked desperate, covering his eyes while

MBA reduced to

waiting for a response, I walked

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