No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

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

act," Shirley was aggressively

pursed my lips, "Act? What act? I'm

figure surely had

her face turn beet red. Pointing at me, she retorted, "I know you're jealous

at her response, realizing that while she had a top-tier figure and face, her

wouldn't be messing

aside my amusement to ask her seriously, "So, what do you

what,"

no clue, since most of what she

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

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

arrogance slightly fading as her lips moved, "Stop

Oh, please.

catching a mistress. Shirley had mistakenly

you sought me out, you should've researched who I