The Broken-hearted She And The Icy He

Chapter 268 Elsa This Is Your Problem

“The woman on the bed isn’t. Mrs. Luke? Then what the heck was Yvonne screaming about just now

“Exactly. And that Mathilda–acting all sweet and innocent, but every word out of her mouth was meint jo tear Mrs. Luke down. So disgusting”

“I was wondering, too, Mr. Lake is incredible–there’s no way Mrs. Luke would ever be into some old creep like Reese. Someone was definitely trying to smear her”

“Mrs. Luke is standing right here, she clearly isn’t the one in bed. So who is that wornan?”

Almost as if trying to clear up the confusion for everyone, just as the voice faded, Wendy huffed in annoyance and kicked off the suit jacket draped over her. She even poured coquettishly and rolled over seductively.

That’s when the crowd finally saw lier face.

“Ahh!”

The moment they got a clear look at her, Elsa–who was always composed and aloof–let out a shrill scream, completely losing her usual poise, “Mom? How could it be you?”

Elsa couldn’t accept what she was seeing.

She and Wendy had planned everything so carefully.

First, they bribed a maid to ruin Lily’s dress, and when Lily went to the lounge to change, they had the pervy old man Reese waiting there, lusting after her beauty,

They’d even arranged for incense to be lit in the lounge, so Lily would get confused and dazed, and Reese could take full advantage.

Of course, Wendy hadn’t told Reese that someone would be catching them in the act.

He wouldn’t dare

if he got caught in bed with someone, Reese would just think he got unlucky

be publicly humiliated, labeled a shameless tramp: Nora, with her fiery temper, likely rip Lily’s face to shreds,

fate laughs. Like some kind of nightmare,

prayed this was just

the woman still

that creepy pervert Reese, and in front of a room full of people! What will everyone, think of Wendy now? And with a mother that filthy, what

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from the crowd toward Wendy

whole life proud, dignified–she had never

she

couldn’t back down. If no one stepped in to

storm forward, rip the soiled bedsheet off the mattress, and throw it over Wendy’s body. She raised her

up! What the heck happened with Mr. Reese? Someone set

didn’t dare mess with Nora, but his fastes outside the home were nasty,

desperate to wake her mother up, Elsa swallowed her disgust and pinched

incense in the room had

Mathilda opened a window with a pale face, a cold wind rushed in, helping Wendy regain some clarity. The sharp pain from Elsa’s pinch snapped

“Elsa?

head and looked around, confused, “Why are there so many people here? Where are

frantically signaled her to shut

immediately and clamped

Reese, curled up naked on the floor with a

aware of the strange feeling in her own body. In a panic, she pulled the