Chapter 282 Which One Is Your Wife?

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Harold grabbed Meryl by the chin, his eyes widening with unexpected interest as he took in her features. "Well, well, look at that pretty face. And the skin-so soft and delicate..." Seeing Harold's increasing fascination with Meryl, Lydia let out a sigh of relief.

She thought, "Although the situation has spiraled out of control, at least the outcome seems consistent."

Harold started to unfasten his belt, and within a few seconds, Meryl's mind raced through a whirlwind of thoughts.

Pleading with someone like Harold would only be degrading, and it might only fuel his desire to dominate.

Keeping her voice icy calm, Meryl said, "You're after money, right? If you touch me, that money might slip through your fingers."

Harold paused, intrigued. "Oh?"

"Think carefully. Do you want a few moments of pleasure or a big payday that could turn your life around?"

The suggestion sparked Harold's curiosity. "How much are we

Chapter 282 Which One Is Your Wife? talking about?"

gaze flicked briefly towards

unsettling premonition rise

gleamed with determination as she continued, "How much depends on how much her husband values

was confused. "What's that supposed to

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the number she just

tone. "What's the deal? If we use your phone, will her husband pick up? What's your

about my connection. What matters is that her husband is the so-called

Harold's eyes lit up with excitement. He quickly dialed the

a single ring, the call was

voice was warm, tinged

"Meryl! You're calling me?"

in the abandoned factory, Lydia heard

Which One Is Your Wife? A wave of bitter

"Meryl's playing dirty!

up Meryl's

Dalton's voice held

which one of these women

the unfamiliar voice, he

your grandfather!" Harold's

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