Chapter 130 Better Not to Have Too Many Debts

Selena let out a sigh of relief, feeling extremely exhausted. But she still didn't want to stay here until morning, so she quietly cleaned up the broken pieces on the ground, making sure nothing was left behind. Then she took the trash from the room and forgot to take the thermos, and just opened the door and left. But when she was downstairs, she unexpectedly ran into Jane.

Jane had been tormented enough by Mr. Wright and was limping as she walked.

Selena, because of the injury on her ankle, was also walking somewhat unnaturally.

When Jane saw her, she sneered, their postures were so similar, and it was the middle of the night, leaving the hotel together...

Okay, I can help you with that translation:

"Okay, it's obvious what Selena was up to."

"I thought she was someone so proper, but turns out, just like her, she's secretly selling herself."

Jane sneered and crossed her arms, standing inside the elevator, giving Selena a quick once-over before smirking.

"So who did you accompany tonight? Judging by the way you look, you've been through quite a lot, hmm?"

She enjoyed seeing Selena's composed façade crumble, so she spoke bluntly.

is very satisfied, huh? Looks like you

frowned and ignored her, stepping out as soon as the elevator reached

was infuriated and quickly caught up with her, taking

secret. Otherwise, I will share your private rendezvous at the hotel with others. Since we're both in the same boat, let's not reject each

her face, worried about Selena going to the

was, engaging in dirty business herself. It felt like even

outside, a woman with a decent demeanor. She raised an eyebrow and turned

you know that Mr. Wright is married? By mingling with him at the hotel like this, if his wife finds out, it won't end

Jane sneered, standing tall.

because I got involved with Mr. Wright. After all, you've been working with him for three years, and he never made

in sleeping with many women. Without realizing, she had devalued herself. Just as Jane was about

dazed from the blow. Out of anger, she

and raised her

guts to admit it? I am the tiger you mentioned, the one you often call. You wretch, watch me not beat

already left the hotel. Having worked with Mr. Wright for a few years, she had seen his wife from a distance before and just recognized her.

did make it quite

Ashbourne Manor. When Raymond woke up in the morning and went outside,

neatly folded and placed on the sofa, while the broken pieces on the floor were

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