Revenge With My Undercover Cop Hubby

Hubby 387

Chapter 387 Destined to be Rivals

Shawn's home decoration was minimalistic-pure and stark. Black, white, and gray dominated the space with the only touch of color coming from a few green plants.

The moment Kelly stepped inside, she felt it: cold.

Not in temperature, but in spirit. The house felt lifeless, like no one truly lived there.

"What's this, a funeral home chic?" Zev's mouth was as sharp as ever. The moment he walked in, he started criticizing Shawn's style.

His gaze landed on a large painting hanging on the wall-some bold piece of postmodern art. He couldn't understand it, yet he criticized it anyway. "What even is that? Looks unlucky."

Shawn's face darkened. If it weren't for his upbringing, he might've already thrown a punch.

Not that he could win in a fight anyway.

Zev, grinning wickedly, flopped onto the sleek sofa. "You know what this is? Widow vibes. It screams you will be alone forever. No wonder you're single."

As Shawn poured Kelly a glass of water, his grip tightened so hard his knuckles turned white.

Kelly watched, slightly worried he might shatter the glass in his hand.

"Mmm, Zev, why don't you go cook something?" Kelly suggested, pointing toward the open-concept kitchen.

It was spotless. Not a single trace of grease or food stains. Clearly, Shawn had never used it.

The fridge was cleaner than a showroom model.

Zev scoffed. "This kitchen? Brand new, huh? Never been used. And now you want my wife to cook for you? What's your intention?"

Shawn gritted his teeth. "I already asked my assistant to buy groceries. Can you shut up for five minutes?"

His head was pounding.

you're always feeling weak? No exercise, You lack masculinity. You're all pale and have kidney deficiency at such a young age.

from Shawn's hand and

hold a glass. You have kidney deficiency for sure.

your whole system is

her temples and warned him

huffed and sank into the

387 Destined to

rest. Drink some water. When the assistant gets here, he can cook, Kelly gently, trying to

I'm skipping dinner. I don't have a death wish. Shawn

"With this interior design, if

reached his limit; he stood

quickly grabbed his arm. "You can't win

Shawn freeze-and somehow,

the assistant arrived with groceries. The moment

offered, reaching

as he turned

the bag and shot Zev a warning glare before heading

arrogantly. "She just wants to

him and sat back

one look around and

leaned back and watched Shawn carefully. "You worked so hard to strut into Seaville, made a big splash, and competed with me at every turn. Just like that, you're stepping back? A sick leave? What is this- protesting against my uncle or cooking up

Shawn would choose to disappear

over the Wagner Group before turning against his

how it always went

taken a long leave, he'd also let go of his trump.

Zev didn't get it.

I'll probably live long enough to watch you