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

Chapter 88

I was helpless, I picked up my chopsticks and began the “clean–plate” operation. Xiaxia was clearly smitten with Evan, completely captivated. No wonder, who could resist being gazed upon by such a handsome man, his alluring voice offering extra beef… It was like being under a spell. Even the owner seemed energized.

Sherry tried to force Julian to eat, but his sharp gaze intimidated her; she didn’t dare force him.

Leaving the ramen shop, Sherry was supporting me when Julian pushed her aside, taking over.

“Are you never going to stop?!” I pushed his hand away, whispering furiously.

Julian asked, “Don’t tell me you’re planning to run off with Evan.”

I replied, “Who I’m with is none of your business. We signed the divorce agreement; you’re delaying the process, that’s your problem! As far as I’m concerned, we’re over!” I pulled my hand away forcefully.

Julian grabbed my wrist.“It’s not over for me.”

Evan, standing in the night, clicked his tongue softly.“I can’t listen to those lines three times in a row.”

a novel, it’d be considered padding. One wants a divorce, one doesn’t–an endless loop.”

paused.“I’ll take Julian; you take Olivia.”

then looking at Evan, exclaiming at his height. Standing so close, at 5’7“, she had to look up. She imagined being held by him and felt a warmth spread through her.

interested in women.” His tone was like someone asking him if he

stunned.“Not! Interested! In! Women!” What Yan Yan said was true? He really didn’t like women?

thoughts, Evan walked towards me and the still–bickering Julian. He put an arm around Julian’s shoulder, like calming a child.“I won’t take

Julian paused.

hard to get a cab here at night. The divorce can wait; it won’t affect the outcome.” He gently pushed Julian

was taller than Julian. Evan had a cool, handsome look, while Julian was more rugged and masculine. Julian should have more presence. But

tried to stop me, but Evan held him back.

at the departing car. He wasn’t angry that I was with Sherry; he was angry that I’d

patted his shoulder.“Mr. Shaw, don’t disturb the

glared at Evan, his eyes

her place, re–bandaged my slightly reopened wound, and quickly showered. I fell asleep the moment my

I woke up, it was