Marry My Ex's Sworn Enemy

Chapter 170 He Is in the Wardrobe

Sonya stared at this expression for a full minute. If he was impotent, no man in the world was fertile.

After coming to her senses, she clicked on it and saw the following content. Her face immediately darkened.

"Calvin!"

Calvin had slipped away, and the development of the situation was beyond his expectations.

"I just confronted a few people who blindly criticized you without knowing the truth. They said it was because you weren't pretty enough, but I said it could be because Henry was impotent. They said you were abandoned by Henry, but I said it could be because Henry shamelessly refused to divorce, and you insisted on leaving him." "And then?" Sonya gritted her teeth and asked.

"They asked how I knew so much and if I happened to be the person involved.*

"What did you say?"

"I said yes!"

"Calvin!"

"It was just a slip of the tongue. I never knew it would go viral like this. Boss, what if Henry accuses me of defamation? Can you clarify it?"

Sonya was speechless for a long time, but she was afraid that things would escalate. If Henry wanted to pursue it, Calvin might have to face a lawsuit. With this thought in mind, she logged into her account.

When she was to clarify everything, Lily left.

"Henry was strong on the surface but weak on the inside. Perhaps, because he's obsessed with flirting with women, he ended up being impotent." Sonya looked at these words and was severely shocked.

If she were to clarify, wouldn't she be giving Lily out and inviting trouble for her? And as she looked at the word "viral", she wondered why Henry didn't withdraw this comment. Could it be that he intended to wait until public opinion escalated before accusing Calvin and Lily?

Thinking about this, Sonya couldn't help but furrow her brow.

If she wanted to solve this matter now, she had to call Henry. She thought for a moment and decided to remove his phone number from the blacklist.

She called him, and he answered just as the ringtone was about to end.

"The premise of blocking me is that you have made up your mind to never contact me again, right?"

Regarding this point, Sonya had nothing to say.

"Do

you think these words are funny?"

"Regarding the trending topic..."

"I'm in the villa."

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explained over the

hadn't finished speaking when Henry

at the black screen and let

Mema

to the villa, she called Lily and repeatedly urged her

the whistleblower

sighed, "Do I look like

"Is it even true?"

Sonya was silent.

right now. If it's true, everything will be fine, but if

""It was fake."

not impotent, but very

"Lily!"

the point. What I mean is, I'll be

her to live longer with friends like Lily and Calvin who were

ten o'clock at night. She parked the car and, as she entered the door, glanced at the password lock. She thought that it was time to change the password. The villa did

and she guessed that Henry should be on the second floor, so she went up. There was no one in the small living room or the guest room, so she went to

frowned and thought to herself, "He wouldn't just be playing with me by not being here, would he? Does he need to do that?" Thinking this

I'm here.

but

swayed in the

felt breathing could be

a sense

moment and then took out her phone

of eeriness.

call Henry.

a ringtone sounded from the second floor. Sonya took a deep breath and slowly walked up the stairs. The sound of the ringtone became clearer. It came from the master bedroom. She lightened her footsteps and walked towards the master bedroom step by step. When she walked to

startled and looked at her phone. It turned out that the

Menu

did not answer. She searched around the bedroom and went to the bathroom, but still couldn't find Henry. As

man's slipper. She wanted to see it

press the switch, but the light was still off. "Is

should be like this. After all, she had been away from home for

pay the electricity bill when suddenly the wardrobe

was a loud

in fright, and she took a step

a moment and

Ring, ring, ring...

sound of his ringtone

help but gasp. How could Henry's

lower lip hard, reached out towards the wardrobe, grasped the

"Ah!"

There was a person