Lost Me Gained Regret

Chapter 495



Edith's eyes snapped open, irritation flaring as she glared at him. "What's wrong with you, Herbert? You came all the way from Vista Town just to check if I'm wearing a tank top?"

"We're divorced! You don't get a say anymore!"

Edith was fuming.

Really, where did Herbert pop out from, some ancient tomb?

"No, that's not it."

Herbert withdrew his hand. "I came to explain about that model."

Edith laughed, "Model? Which one?"

He'd been linked with models left and right - if not ten, then at least eight.

The latest rumor involved a supermodel.

Herbert glanced into her room, "Can I come in?"

Without a word, Edith stepped aside to let him in, deliberately adding, "Keep it down, my boyfriend's still sleeping."

crossing his face. "Edith, if you're trying to make me

"Believable?"

speaking different languages, and once again, she exploded. "Herbert, stop being so self-righteous. Just because you're six or seven years older doesn't

grew. "What's wrong with wearing a tank top, or dating younger guys? And you talk about being believable. I'll have you know, tomorrow,

"Tomorrow?"

his arms around her waist and pressed her down onto the soft bed. "Tomorrow, you won't be able to get out

Already sleep-deprived, Edith's

Comuster was cursing. "Herbert!

a... ah!" Content

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couldn't help but wonder if she really wouldn't be able to get

"Shh..."

brow furrowed, picking up on something. "Seems like those young guys aren't up

had changed since they

both adults; how

Edith not understand his

n

almost broken, she retorted, "Herbert, I seriously doubt your manhood can't

his grip on Edith's waist.