The Lies He Told Me (Grace and Antonio)

Chapter47

In Astonburg.

The instant Antonio stepped back into the villa, he focused on Alison's

expression, scrutinizing every minuscule change without the slightest oversight.

To his great disappointment, though, she still looked calm, without even the faintest flicker of emotion.

He had no idea that Alison was inwardly calm at this moment.

She hadn't returned to rekindle old affections; rather, she was here to exact revenge.

Just then, a sound rang out.

A petite figure burst out of the kitchen, her face beaming with joy. "Antonio, you're finally home!"

It was Mylie, clad in an apron, looking every bit the housewife.

However, in the very next second, the spatula in Mylie's hand clattered to the ground.

She gaped at Alison in horror, her expression contorting in an instant, and then she shrieked, “What? Who the hell are you? Are you a ghost? Weren't you supposed to be dead?" Alison's eyes were brimming with mockery, and the corners of her mouth curled up ever so slightly.

word, Antonio's face darkened, and he seethed with

moment, and she managed to slip out of the villa. We'll take

away in a panic. "No, Antonio,

the child? Are you still

a chance to make

and commanded harshly, "What are you waiting for? Take

"Yes, sir!"

howling faded away, the

be exhausted after such a long trip. Let me take you upstairs to res Alison saw right through his intentions and casually declined.

Mylie, right? It doesn't seem like you loved Grace all that

in his

no idea she

Alison just ignored him. She simply turned around

waiting in the car

or eight

constantly sent messages to Alison, yearning to meet. her. But Alison never replied, leaving him completely engulfed in his desperate

to return to

he realized he'd been far

rang. Antonio immediately

"Happy birthday. I've prepared a gift for

the corners of his mouth. But before he could dwell on its