Only then did I remember that I had promised Grandma to get along well with Lyle. However, it was clear from his actions that he had no plans on getting along with me. After an internal conflict, I grabbed my bag and followed behind him.

 

When I left the house, I saw an inconspicuous silver BMW parked on the opposite road. It was a small sedan that merely cost a few hundred thousand — something a rich heir would not be interested in. However, I recognized it as the car Christopher had bought a few days ago.

 

to keep a low and mysterious profile. No one would harbor any thoughts or pay much attention to it. This way, he could send me to work and fetch me back. Others would only be envious that

stood frozen to the spot momentarily but eventually got into Lyle’s Porsche. When the car door closed, I saw the windows of the opposite car roll down. I noticed Christopher pursing his

open, rush over rapidly and jump into his embrace. Screw Lyle and his professed love! Why should I make life difficult for myself

arrangement would only last for half a year. Anyway, Lyle would not treat me nicely. At

thought it would still be in a state of utter mess, just like how I left it the previous time. Surprisingly, all the decorations were back in their original place.

the bedroom. I smirked mockingly. What’s the point of this? It’s just a photoshopped wedding picture! It’s fake. No one will be fooled

 

holding a plate of fruits. Her smile

arms. No longer wanting to maintain a courteous pretense with her, I said calmly,

of fruits on the table forcefully, turned around, and asked her son, “Lyle, what are you doing? Why

 

Eve back. If there’s anything,

Wendy pointed at her face and widened her eyes in disbelief. Suddenly, she spun around and slapped me. “You little b*tch must have bewitched my

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