Revenge With My Undercover Cop Hubby
Chapter 387
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.
anesthesia. Everything felt like it was buzzing. "Know why you're always feeling weak? No exercise, You lack masculinity. You're all pale and have kidney deficiency at such a
The water glass slipped from Shawn's hand and shattered on the
your whole system is
seriously. Are you done?" Kelly-rubbed her temples and warned him not to start another
and sank into the
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Drink some water. When the assistant
dinner. I don't have a death wish. Shawn was mad
the couch, had more to say. "With this interior design, if you did kick the bucket at least you'd save money
his limit; he stood
"You can't win the
only made Shawn freeze-and somehow, even
with groceries. The moment
Zev offered, reaching for
shaking in fear as he turned to
She took the bag and shot Zev a
just wants to spare me the
him and
one look around and
"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
genuinely didn't understand why Shawn
would turn Shawn into a volcano. He would quietly take over the Wagner Group before
it always went in
had gone completely off script. Not only had he taken a long leave, he'd also let go of his trump.
Zev didn't get it.
said coldly. "With your talent and ability, I'll probably live long enough to watch you run
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