The Woman From Hell

Dazaray raised her eyebrows. "Do you plan to give Theo a call already?"

I frowned. "I told you I won't agree to your request. Jordan did something bad and will have to pay the price for it. If you need money, tell me how much you need and I'll give it to you. I believe you know how to make favorable decisions for yourself."

Dazaray took a few bites before smiling slightly at me, saying, "As expected, a rich wife sure is different. Even your words came off firm. But I'm sorry, although I dislike Jordan's hypocritical attitude, I'm a religious person. Hence, I'll keep my word and do what I promised him to do. Don't even bother trying to change my mind."

She continued eating after saying that. Seeing her calm and easy-going demeanor, I felt very irritated. There was no use persuading her.

I thought about it and asked, "I'm curious as to when you and Jordan got so close to each other."

Dazaray did not intend to hide it from me either and blandly said, "We've been keeping in touch since returning from abroad."

"Why?"

became a little patient. "What do you mean why? Have you not heard of the

course, there is." Dazaray let out

and did not

not intend to waste any more time with her. Since she did not confiscate my phone, I

though she was unaware that

Theo's number, but it still

What exactly do you want?" Dazaray slowly raised her head. The foundation on her face stuck to her skin like a cracked wall, making her look terrifying. "That's right. By now, I believe it's done. I've

she had set

was no use getting angry now, I still could not help but say,

deeds.'

nonchalant and chuckled in high spirits. "Don't be mad. If you're going to get mad over something like this, then when we

a little suggestion for you. Use a slightly more expensive liquid foundation next time. I believe the money