Chapter 190

At Osimor Residence in Norham, Christopher left the bathroom with water droplets on

his hair.

He wore a large, black silk bathrobe with a black sash around the waist tied in a simple knot. The collar was slightly open, partly showing his se xy and charming collarbone.

After being busy for several days, he could finally go home. He immediately had a shower upon returning.

Walking to the wine cabinet, he took a glass and poured himself some red wine.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

Hearing the phone’s vibrating sound, Christopher swirled his wine glass as he walked to the table.

He lowered his head and glanced at the caller ID that showed Blake’s name. He immediately knew Blake might have gotten Kimberly’s information.

He quickly pressed the answer button and turned on the loudspeaker.

Blake’s erratic voice sounded like broken beads cra ckling as he said, “Christopher, why is it so hard to reach you? I bet you’d be clueless when your wife runs away with another man one day.”

Blake teased, deliberately trying to disgust Christopher.

He was sure anyone would get upset like him if they couldn’t reach Christopher after a dozen phone calls.

Now that Christopher had answered, Blake wouldn’t miss the chance to tease him and

make him feel a sense of crisis.

As per an old saying, one should thrive in calamity and perish in happiness.

Being talented and beautiful, Kimberly could be regarded as a rare beauty who could excel at housework and social life.

Blake was sure that countless men were coveting Kimberly, and after learning about her, he saw her in a new light after that first sight of her.

He felt he would pursue Kimberly if she weren’t Christopher’s wife.

joke, with his good understanding of Christopher as

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frowned deeply.

to deal with Gerald, yet

as he recalled the countless missed

“I had an important meeting in the afternoon,

You never cared about

importance in Christopher’s heart should

went back to business, saying, “Kimberly brought a young girl with her this afternoon for shopping in

by the table and hit it rhythmically

showing an icy gaze, he felt relieved and smiled faintly after hearing the words

because of the incident. If

Christopher asked, feeling his curiosity rise at the

had been recently

his throat and asked again, “Do you know what the

difficult for Blake since he served as Kimberly’s secret bodyguard for free

left Dellmoor Tower, Blake spied on them

so, he would naturally be on

to the Larson

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by Blake had been giving feedback that

answered, “It’s probably a private gathering at

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felt troubled for being far away in Norham, thinking he would join the fun after hearing the

mind, plotting to

men eagerly looking at Kimberly, who was as beautiful as

who went to the

jealousy in the tone

her family matters. Don’t forget that I’m working without proper credentials. Your ex-wife might find out one day and think I’m a stalker. If I was sent to the police station by any chance, you

tone was a mixture of joking and

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