Chapter 388



I couldn't help but smirk. So, it was her.

When Shirley Travis showed up, I was basking in the sun in the garden. With her high-end fashion getup, she strutted over to me, all airs and graces. "Felicia, you sure think highly of yourself, making me come all the way here to find you."

"You got it wrong. It's you who wanted to find me," I shot back, not indulging her ego.

Shirley's perfectly made-up face twisted in displeasure. "Then you should know why I'm here, right?"

She stood there, casting a shadow that blocked the sunlight for me. I couldn't help noticing from my angle how her figure, curvy in all the right places, was quite the sight.

Not just for someone like Lord Clark, but even for me, a woman, I found her both aesthetically and practically appealing.

I smiled, "No idea. Is it because your daughter wants me to play with her?"

If it hadn't been for Nancy, Shirley and I wouldn't have crossed paths, nor would we be having this conversation.

here that I bumped

the act," Shirley

my lips, "Act?

perfect figure surely had

Pointing at me, she retorted, "I know you're jealous of me, but let me tell you, I'm all natural. You can go check

while she had a top-tier figure and face, her

makes sense. If she were smarter, she wouldn't be messing around with someone like Lord

waste my breath on her any longer, setting aside my

know exactly what," Shirley was

honestly had no clue, since most of what she imagined

You better

assistant for years, I was Conrad's assistant, and as his fiancée, my position was second to

her arrogance slightly fading

Oh, please.

why Grant mentioned it seemed like a wife catching a mistress. Shirley had mistakenly thought

you should've researched who I am, Do you honestly think I'd be interested in some old geezer buried

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