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 into her and

cut the act," Shirley was

pursed my lips, "Act? What

surely had

expected, my words made her face turn beet red. Pointing at me, she retorted, "I know you're jealous of me, but let me tell you, I'm

her response, realizing that while she had a

If she were smarter, she wouldn't be messing around with someone like Lord Clark as

on her any longer, setting aside my amusement to ask her seriously, "So, what

know exactly what," Shirley was

clue, since most of

Shirley, I'll give you three minutes. You better

was Conrad's assistant, and as his fiancée,

slightly fading as her

Oh, please.

it seemed like a wife catching a mistress. Shirley had mistakenly thought I had that kind of relationship with

the eye, "Given you sought me out, you should've researched

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