Vicky was listening keenly from the couch, not expecting to run into such intriguing drama when she woke up today.

On the other hand, Sylvia could not care less about the pain on her cheek and sprang to her feet as she screamed, "You bastard! You're lying!"

Paul was frowning in turn. "What did you say? She was taking dance lessons from you?"

"Yes." Stanley nodded. "Look, I'm not even her cousin—she told me to say that so that it's easier for us to hook up, even staying in your house..."

He certainly had enough of Sylvia, which was why he frequented seedy joints in the night to let loose.

He just did not expect to contract an STD, and now that he was exposed, his plan to use the Fieldens' drakeroot to cure himself went south too.

Still, he did not hesitate to confess everything since he had already saved enough money—the only thing he must do now was stay alive.

Paul could almost black out from sheer fury—never could he have known that his wife was cheating on him in his own house!

he was family. He had certainly

Frank and Vicky were there—he must at

"Get out," he growled.

already planning to flee to his

saved, he could certainly live carefree back

not expecting that a diagnosis

Paul. I was the one who

growled, pushing her away

either of

affair, and Paul did not—that

your things and leave. My lawyer will serve

can't do this—we

Quit yapping into my

he grabbed her by the collar and

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