The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 135:

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Outside the room, Georgia and Shelia had been listening to the whole situation unfold.

Alicia tried to reach for Joshua, but without hesitation, he pushed her back.

He handed his phone to Georgia. “Don't let her leave until I get back.”

Georgia didn't hesitate to follow his orders. She picked up the phone and put it away. "Yes, Mr. Yates!"

Alicia made a desperate attempt to retrieve her phone, but Joshua pushed her back into the room and slammed the door shut, locking it behind him.

She pounded on the door, shouting verbal threats, but no matter how much she screamed, Joshua ignored her. He had more important things on his mind and he felt he had to do something like this.

Keeping her locked up for a day or two didn't seem like a problem. It wouldn't change anything, but it would allow her to release some of the frustration that was bubbling up inside her.

Lilliana noticed the red mark on her cheek as soon as she walked in. “Who slapped you?” she asked.

Joshua had almost forgotten about the handprint on his face.

He touched his cheek, quickly making up an excuse. “My father.”

"Why would I hit you?"

"It was just a minor disagreement. He's been unstable because of his illness, so I didn't take it personally."

Lilliana studied the mark closely. Whoever had struck her had delicate fingers. The handprint looked more like that of a woman than a man.

Although she still had her suspicions, Lilliana hid them well and gently rubbed her cheek. Nearby, Gina excused herself.

him a quick instruction: “Bring me a glass

had just finished boiling. It was still

“Miss

Gina's warning. After massaging Joshua's face, she picked up the glass, only to let out a

softly. “Didn't he tell

further irritated by Joshua's

it

smoking from the burn, so she

How do you expect me

head. “I'm sorry, Miss Green. The water

making excuses!”

being disrespected in any way, so she demanded that Gina drink the boiling water right then

face turned pale.

gone too far. “Leave it. Why don't you tell him to get your favorite coffee and we'll leave

up her mind. “Fine,

is too hot. “It

worried? What if I had drunk it? Doesn’t my throat matter?” Lilliana

nervously fiddled with her fingers, too scared

how Gina always played the victim, as if everyone owed her something. The more she looked at Gina, the

right now or you're

refused to move

an open challenge to Lilliana. It was

“What’s wrong?” Has Harley died? You still need money for your medical bills,

Gina immediately looked up. Her eyes were burning with

he refused

twenty thousand dollars a month. No one else

Joshua remained silent.