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

Chapter170.

Evan smiled faintly. If you don’t want to, forget it.”

Mena

I took a deep breath and repeated myself, “Boss, I want to locate you, because you are very important to me.”

There! Satisfied? Are you happy now, my dear boss?

Evan’s smile finally deepened. “I can tell you’re sincere.”

He took out his phone, unlocked it, and handed it to me.

I silently took it and started to install the app. Gloria, beside me, covered her face with her hands, excitedly screaming quietly. He loves her! He really loves her!

Cody was excited, too. Good for you, Mr. Jones! Men should be brave. Don’t be ashamed!

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I set up the two–way location sharing and gave Evan back his phone.

“Since you’ve shown genuine sincerity, feel free to ask for help anytime in life. Mutual sincerity matters, right?”

“…Right.”

I forced the response through clenched teeth. What other choice did I have?

Evan swiveled back in his seat, the back of his head radiating smug satisfaction. Gloria’s heart–eyed gaze could’ve powered a nuclear reactor. Cody’s hero–worship reached cult leader levels.

I gnawed my cuticles raw. These fools had turned our rescue mission into some twisted reality show.

Holden Building was a distance from the hotel. Because of my “can you go faster?” Cody shortened the thirty–minute drive to fifteen. That was still with traffic lights hindering him; he could have been faster. His final drift scared Gloria and me white as ghosts.

“Fast enough?”

Cody asked triumphantly.

covered my mouth, and stumbled out to vomit. Gloria hit him with her bag, angrily saying, “…We

idiot!”

tapped his forehead, “She said faster, not warp speed. Pay your own traffic fines.”

water bottle as I crouched by

mouth and hurried into

the interior was desolate, with

building itself. We needed to find

manager, a middle–aged, overweight man.

his wallet and

at the three elegantly dressed people outside. Apparently, he didn’t believe

“Looking for someone.”

His biceps, and tattooed arms, looked menacing when he frowned.

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you there

he was, he moved surprisingly quickly. He took us to

Marou

people here usually, some

disastrous. Most of the cameras were broken, and worse, the one at the entrance of. the first–floor elevator was also

usable cameras, we finally spotted Sherry near a shop before disappearing around the corner. This

floor by floor. Twenty–one floors isn’t bad

can’t act

I knew solo exploration meant

several small companies still operating there, and a few floors of residential apartments, though sparsely populated. He even mentioned the type

here?”

didn’t understand, but I believed

only highly private clubs require this. Does this building

hair. The manager’s eyes suddenly fixed