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

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“Sorry, I have plans on Saturday.”

Evan politely declined. Helen felt a pang of disappointment. It was a death sentence; she should understand that their earlier pleasant conversation was simply due to his good

manners. But the clearer she

more

was, the she didn’t want to miss this opportunity.

She put aside her restraint and said, “It’s okay, Mr. Jones. When are you free? I can adjust

my schedule. Can you at least give me a chance?”

Evan’s smile faded. He stated directly, “Miss White, you’re excellent, but we’re not suitable. I hope you enjoyed dinner.”

“I did enjoy it. I thought there’d be a next time; I like you.”

Helen didn’t hide her feelings.

“I’m sorry.”

“Can you tell me what you dislike about me? I think I’m pretty good.”

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“It’s not about you; it’s my personal reasons.”

He simply wasn’t interested. Helen felt wronged; it was really hard for her to meet someone she liked.“Can you tell me what kind of woman you like?”

How high were his standards?!

Evan seemed to remember something; a soft light appeared in his eyes.“Someone with a good appetite.”

“Ah?”

I had almost finished my food. I put down my phone and looked up, but they were gone. Where did they go?

I called the waiter to settle the bill. A man approached me before the waiter, smiling confidently. “Beautiful lady, may I have your name?”

“No.”

“May I…”

“No.”

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messages. The table was tapped twice. Thinking it was another

when are you

clear, low voice, laced with confusion. A second before he spoke, I hit send. I

opening the message I’d just sent him: Mr. Jones, since you’re

you have no

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want to be a billionaire,” I feigned serious

laughed.“That’s not even a

grabbed my bag and followed. Exiting the restaurant, going downstairs, getting into the car… I didn’t ask

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and Miss White. Whether there

was his concern; I didn’t want to cause trouble

just wouldn’t go my

way.

do you think of Miss White? Give

came from

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the boss’s unreasonable question never misses their cue.

beautiful and elegant, perfectly matched with you. From my observations, you both seemed quite satisfied with each other. I believe further exploration of your compatibility

plunged into dead

a landmine! She’s not just dancing on the boss’s red lines–she’s planting new explosives in

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spoken, and given

These are just my

be wrong. It depends

He remained silent.

literally asking to be emotionally flayed.

tense. Evan sat with arms crossed, his face carved from flawless jade–cold, impenetrable,

I braced myself, riding the

up!

“Ding-”

heavenly sound. I quickly rushed out, “Mr. Jones,

doors reopened. Evan came out, grabbing my wrist,

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wrist was caressed. He whispered in my ear,“I’ve decided that I need

quickening. The atmosphere grew intense; I

have to know it…‘

whispered, barely audible.

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