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

Chapter 178

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Chapter178.

“Really?”

I looked like I was about to cry or laugh “But people say that evil people live long”

Evan glanced at me.“Do you believe them, or me?”

“You.”

I had to choose him. And he did have a persuasive way of speaking.

He slowed the car, looking at me, a smile playing on his lips. His voice was soft.“That’s my girl

Those words seemed to have magical power. My chest felt warm; I felt like a devour follower. Trusting my own boss wouldn’t hurt, right?

I looked outside, realizing we were going to the company.“Um, you may drop me off on the side; I’ll walk in

“What? Are you ashamed to be seen with me?”

“It hurts, Olivia.”

“…I’m sorry. Don’t say it, please!”

I conceded defeat. The car didn’t stop by the roadside; it went straight to the company parking garage.

I kept a lookout. Besides worrying about rumors, I felt slightly guilty. Thinking no one had seen us, I confidently got out of the passenger seat. Someone got out of a car two parking spaces away. We both turned at the same time, our eyes meeting.

“Hello, Mr. Wayne.”

My smile felt strained.

Leon Wayne was about to respond when he saw someone got out of the driver’s seat; his expression became shocked. 1 saw him look at me, then Evan, with an expression of grief, as if a siren was destroying Jones Group.

Evan driving me to work, my successful seduction, and his excessive pampering would spread throughout the

sighed deeply. In the elevator, Mr. Wayne cheerfully asked, “Ms.

“We live…”

we need to

nearly popped out:

also shocked: Why is Evan spreading rumors

“Mr. Wayne, don’t misunderstand; we live in

responded superficially, “Ah, ah, I see.”

already said that. Even if you don’t live together, you sleep together! You siren! A true scheming

”

texting. I boldly peeked and saw the name of

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Wayne!” I called out

his phone. Reaching his floor, he exited. I tried to follow, feeling the need to

pulled me back, “Where are you

doors

texting your

this is the

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this time is special; he has concrete

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is all your

if it gets out of hand, and you can’t handle it, I

ask him how he would handle it. It felt…

had already heard the rumors and hadn’t called me, he probably

the his mother. Her voice

have any plans tonight?”

checked my schedule.“No, Mrs.

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