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

Chapter 122

Though he was smiling, and his tone was friendly, my scalp prickled, I was doomed. We reaction, the butt fucked under his eyes from lack of sleep. he’d seen it!

My smile faltered; I couldn’t meet his gaze, Flowered my head, coughing wikandy Shey dray, What wed much wine last night; everything was blurry, haha

Evan’s expression turned cold. The smile vanished, replaced by an enigmatic gine in his eyes? Plechel je wet Me:“…Seriously, my vision was terrible, my fingers were uncontrollable, like When I senched for the fifpe words.“Like I was possessed.”

Evan chuckled.“Keep trying.”

him, “It was a slip of the finger Even if I was sleepy, I wouldn’t call

seemed uninterested in my excuses.“No need to explain. A slip of the finger today, a ship of the tongue tomorrow. You can’t just do things and deny them, Secretary Wen. His gaze was like he was looking at a womas who’d slept with someone and denied

it on purpose?! I wasn’t suicidal enough to flirt with him like that

up here not just to say good morning, but also to explain the

knew I’d come to erase the evidence? I placed a strawberry mousse on the table.

me.“You’re already here;

myself. Evan had Gary open the cake. He took a bite, then took a picture with his phone, clicking his tongue. Secretary Wen, help me

more confused. A cake was strange enough; now he wanted

sensed trouble. I smelled the CEO’s inherent scheming. The moment I got his phone, it hit me… a golden opportunity to erase the evidence! Without proof, I could deny