"That's the ex-wife of Yohannes Granger, the chairman of Granger Group. The woman in a long skirt next to her is Nerissa from the Roberts of Ucrebury. I heard that she was Yohannes's mistress for several years and has only become his wife a few years ago."

"I see! No wonder the ex-wife was so rude. But why did Nerissa degrade herself to become a mistress? She came from a good family, isn't she?"

"Who knows! Maybe because of true love?"

"Nerissa is almost twenty years younger than Yohannes. If it is true love, isn't it too... Elicit?"

The crowd wasn't afraid of letting Nerissa hear their discussions. And as expected, Nerissa's face went pale. She glanced at Helen, and she began to leave without saying a word.

But Helen halted her. "Why so hurry to leave? Why don't you tell us the love story between you and Mr. Yohannes? Everyone here is curious."

"Madam Miller, I know you don't mind sharing

it doesn't mean that others are the same," I said in a

and raised her voice. "Who do

you wish others to do so, you can speak even louder. By tomorrow,

that her chest heaved up and down. She grabbed

ins and outs of the past between the three of them, but what Helen had done in these few

took a look at Irvin and said, "Mr. Granger, you're smart. You

eyebrows, Irvin stepped aside and

Once our path was cleared, Nerissa immediately took my

through. Helen was infuriated, and she was reluctant to let us go just like this. Nerissa didn't bother to have a go at sorting things out with her,

her. She was divorced in her middle-age. It was impossible for her to live happily for the

out. It all happened so fast - before I knew it, I was already falling to the ground. Out of

beat. If I couldn't save myself, falling down like this would

Then, the person pulled me into an

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