Chapter 149
Infidelity: His Regret, My Revenge – A Twisted Love Story You Can't Ignore
Chapter 149 Me. Thereâs only fruit.
Evanâs brow relaxed, he nodded slightly. I thought he wouldnât eat, but... he called for groceries. What time was it? How hungry was he? By the time the groceries arrived and Iâd finished cooking, it was II PM. Evan are heartily Warching him, I thought my cooking skills might be better than I realized; better than GaryâsâMichelin star worthy. At 11:45 PM, I was exhausted. I hadnât slept well; Iâd dozed off earlier. Seeing Evan go to the study, I didnât ask what he needed, going straight to my room to shower and sleep.
Around 2 AM, a low growl woke me. I jumped up, opening the door to see a sliver of light from the bedroomâa floor lamp. I pushed the door open. The scene shocked me. Evan stood there, furious. On the floor, Xiaonan, in a white seeâthrough nightgown, was crying, her hair disheveled.
I realized what had happened and grabbed a towel from the bathroom, wrapping it around her, and asked sternly, âHow did you get in here?â
Xiaonan just sobbed, saying nothing. Yuan Xinjiang had clearly sent her. He could easily access the villa. This was outrageous.
Such things should be consensual, at least semiâconsensual. Evan clearly didnât want this; Yuan Xinjiang kept pushing, drugging him failing, then sending Xiaonan in the middle of the night. Did Evan lose control in his halfâsleep? What was Yuan Xinjiang thinking?!
âGet her out of here,â Evan said disgustedly, not wanting to look at her.
Xiaonan cried louder. I helped her up, taking her downstairs, annoyed by her incessant crying.âStop crying; it wonât help.â
Xiaonan, her eyes red, looked at me pitifully.âSister, if I go back, Mr. Yuan will give me to those men.â
âWhat do you want?â I asked.
Xiaonan clung to my arm, as if sheâd found a savior.âYouâre kind, like Sister Keller. I know you donât want to sleep with the CEO.
If you help me, once I become his lover, Iâll speak well of you. Iâll do anything you want.â
â...â I wanted to laugh and hit her. Oh, âspeak well of me.â I suppressed my amusement and asked again, âThat sounds tempting, but how can I help? Send you back? He wonât want you.â
âNo. He drank the water; the drug hasnât kicked in yet. But once it does, he canât control himself,â Xiaonan, with an unnerving wisdom, said.
My heart sank; my face turned pale. I cut her off, dragging her to the door and shoving her out.âTell Yuan Xinjiang mind you, your own business!â that heâs made a big enemy of the Jones family! And My sudden change in expression frightened Xiaonan. She tried to enter again.âSister, donât tell CEO Jones...â âGet lost!â I slammed the door, having no time for this corrupted girl. I rushed upstairs to the bedroom.
Evan was leaning back in a black chair, his hand on his forehead, his black robe loose, revealing his chest; his belt was undone... I was already breathless, and seeing him so alluring, I gasped for air. The faint scent of cherry liqueur hung in the air; I saw the empty bottle of water... The influencer had left to replace the water! Damn it! I wanted to beat up Yuan Xinjiang, Xiaonan, and the influencer.
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