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.

hit him with her bag,

idiot!”

her. Evan gave him a cold glance. He tapped his forehead, “She said faster, not warp speed.

bottle as I crouched

rinsed my mouth and

stories. It looked old, and the interior was desolate, with many

location signal only pinpointed the building itself. We needed to find the

a middle–aged, overweight man. Cody approached him, smiling and offering

and wanted

didn’t believe Cody. “Honestly, what are you doing here? You have to tell me,” he said firmly.

“Looking for someone.”

his knuckles. His biceps, and tattooed arms, looked

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you there

moved surprisingly quickly. He took

Marou

prepared, there aren’t many people here usually, some cameras are broken and haven’t

disastrous. Most of the cameras were broken, and worse, the one at the entrance of. the

spotted Sherry near a shop before disappearing around the corner. This proved she was indeed

floors isn’t bad if

can’t act

disasters, even I knew solo exploration meant disaster. If something happened, we wouldn’t be able to

immediately perked up, detailing the building’s history, mentioning several small companies still operating there, and

would Sherry be here?”

but I believed

her phone.“Usually, only highly private clubs

my hair. The manager’s eyes suddenly fixed on me, hesitant to speak.