Chapter 39

Chapter 39



"No need. This outfit will do. I'm busy." I quickly shook my head, truly not wanting to return to that so-called home.

The mere thought of Kayla rummaging through my closet and picking out my dresses and jewelry made my skin crawl. Indeed, no matter how expensive things were, once they were tainted, they became utterly repulsive.

He gave me a once-over before we headed downstairs, probably thinking my getup was passable.

Plenty of colleagues threw glances my way. I knew what they were thinking. They probably figured I'd pulled some trick to get Clyde to be seen with me again.

Kayla was conspicuously absent from her usual antics. I remembered she was flaunting a new watch today, and it all made sense. She'd always been selfish, ready to step back if it benefited her, something she was better at than me.

Oops, it was a nice watch, a Blue Balloon. It was worth over ten thousand.

After arriving at the Patterson Mansion, Merritt was more pissed than I'd anticipated, giving Clyde a piece of his mind right before me.

In the Patterson family, I was still considered reliable. Despite Clyde's roaming eye over the past months, I'd remained a dutiful Mrs. Patterson. So, when trouble brewed, Merritt didn't even question me, pinning it all on Clyde.

Finally, Merritt's gaze settled on me. "Next week, at the Patterson Group's anniversary gala, I want you and Clyde to be there. Make sure you dress to impress."

I stared at him, baffled. The inte was buzzing with rumors of our divorce. Yet, he was so composed.

But then, Merritt clarified. "When Clyde married you, the press was favorable, and the Patterson Group maintained a positive image. We can't let that image get tarnished. Every marriage within the Patterson family matters greatly. You have to remain accountable to the family legacy. Do you understand?"

Neither Clyde nor I responded, but we knew Merritt was right.

Clyde to this point hadn't been easy for him. A scandal could devastate Clyde's reputation,

understand?" Merritt's voice rose, his

we responded, "We

few more instructions, Merritt finally

nothing more than a backdrop. Last time, he had brazenly taken a model to the gala, completely sidelining

This time...

him, and

irritation, but I

him. Attending the gala would be my way of

seemed displeased with my silence, scoffing, "Just don't cause a scene at the gala. Behave as Mrs. Patterson

worry. As long as your precious Kayla stays in line, there

easily play the part

Kayla

an accessory. I

she took the divorce papers at

quite pure-minded." Clyde looked at me disapprovingly clearly not fond of me tainting his lover. "Do you really think everyone's as calculating and money-hungry as you? Why didn't you bring up

his

the back of the seat. "Stop the

and I got out. After a few steps, I took the divorce papers from my bag and tossed them into the

another cab, but Clyde beat

you doing?" I was

him, he ignored me. Now that I was ready to leave, he had

said,

hesitation.

hundred-dollar bill, tossing it into the cab

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