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."

stiffened, casting a glance at the empty bed, a rare flicker of emotion crossing his face. "Edith,

"Believable?"

like they were 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

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 to wear

"Tomorrow?"

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

Already sleep-deprived, Edith's

Comuster was cursing. "Herbert!

of a...

SW

wouldn't be able to get

"Shh..."

something. "Seems like those young guys aren't

had changed since

both adults; how

Edith not understand his

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

waist. "You're questioning whether I'm a

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