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."

flicker of emotion crossing his face. "Edith, if you're trying to make me jealous,

"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 mean you can dictate my

past actions, her anger 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, I'm going

"Tomorrow?"

onto the soft bed.

Already sleep-deprived, Edith's

Comuster was cursing. "Herbert!

of a...

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

"Shh..."

furrowed, picking up on something. "Seems like those young guys

had changed since they

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Edith not understand his

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broken, she retorted, "Herbert, I seriously doubt your manhood can't you just get on with

grip on Edith's waist. "You're questioning