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

Chapter 33

“Hello?” I answered.

“Come over.”

Four simple words. I paused for a second, then replied, “Okay.”

I told Ann, “The President wants me to come. Stay here, I’ll be right back.”

Ann slowly raised her head, her gaze sweeping over me with a chilling intensity before a wry smile touched her lips.“Go.”

Menu

that look supposed to mean? An explanation? It felt impossible. Oh

Evan’s suite and went in. He was standing by the window, undoing his watch strap. A man undoing his watch strap… a cheesy plotline popped into my head: The male lead pretends to get intimate with his secretary to provoke a reaction, letting the female

President, you…

flickered, meeting mine,

fled, eyes wide with alarm, my feet instinctively backing away. Then, he added, “I

to death,” I breathed a sigh

service, piling on the food, afraid

his watch back on. He knew

remember, Zach used to handle all this before you did,” he said coolly, reminding me to curb

out, “Zach also had to do this?”

waved dismissively.“Get

frustration, I banged my head against the wall. Zach saw me, startled. Evan had called for him, so he

Ms. Frost drink too?