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.

she could utter a word, Antonio's face darkened, and he

for a moment, and

hearing this, Mylic backed away in a panic. "No,

Are

give me a

deaf ear and commanded harshly, "What are you waiting for? Take her away. Make sure she won't come

"Yes, sir!"

Mylie's howling faded away, the room

a fawning smile and said, "Grace, you must be exhausted after such a long trip. Let me take you upstairs to res Alison saw right through his intentions and

be Mylie, right?

in his heart and quickly

had no idea she

She simply turned around and walked

been waiting in the car

or eight days

to Alison, yearning to meet. her. But Alison never replied, leaving him completely engulfed

return to

he'd been far

upset, his phone rang. Antonio immediately

Alison: "Happy birthday. I've prepared a gift

on its meaning, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure emerging from the hotel. Javon, in a sharp suit and