"Do you want to my wife?" He always knew what she wanted but never offered it freely.

Murray offered, "I'll have my driver take you home."

"No need. I've called an Uber."

Cliff intervened, "Roseanne, let me walk you to the door."

Roseanne waved him off and turned to leave.

"Murray, look at the mess... I think Roseanne is genuinely upset this time."

"Nah, it's nothing."

"Exactly! How many times have they had a spat? And every time, Roseanne returned after a few days, acting like nothing was wrong at the next party."

"I bet five days."

"I say six."

smile tinged with coldness. "I bet three hours tops. She'll come running

win. The whole world knows Roseanne is madly in love

can't any woman be that devoted to

"You? Dream on, pal!"

guys burst

midnight, Roseanne took half

been there three years, but when she left, all

designer clothes, the jewelry never worn,

Luckily, Roseanne had the content

open a drawer. Inside was a check for seventy million dollars. Beneath the check was a contract for the property transfer at 72 Eastwood Acres. Despite being in the suburbs, it was conservatively worth twenty million. Murray signed both items during a previous breakup scare and tucked them away in the drawer, betting that Roseanne wouldn't

wasn't a loss. How many women could claim their youth was worth

he gives me?

a

service? Do you take rush

a big clean-up.

got into the taxi, heading straight

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255