NovelEnglishDazaray raised her eyebrows. "Do you plan to give Theo a call already?"
| frowned. "I told you | won't agree to your request. Jordan did something bad and will have to pay the price for it.
If you need money, tellhow much you need and I'll give it to you. | 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 coff 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 | 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, | felt very irritated. There was
no use persuading her.
| 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 fromeither and blandly said, "We've been keeping in touch since returning
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtfrom abroad."
"Why?"
She beca little patient. "What do you mean why? Have you not heard of the saying 'the wages of avarice is
death'?"
"If you're doing it for the money, what Jordan can offer you, Theo can offer the same. What difference does it
make?" "Of course, there is." Dazaray let out a smug smile. "Theo has a wife, but Jordan doesn't." Was she saying
that she intended to marry Jordan too?
| felt speechless and did not intend to retort further.
Seeing that the sky outside was fully dark, | did not intend to waste any more twith her. Since she did not
confiscate my phone, | could just give Theo a call and let him know where | was, right? | took out my phone and
called Theo's number.
However, the call did not go through. I glanced at Dazaray, who looked as though she was unaware that | was
giving Theo a call and ate in silence.
Finding it strange, | continued to call Theo's number, but it still would not go through.
Sensing something, | asked in an unkind tone, "I won't be able to make a call from here, will I? You never wanted
foundation on her face stuck to her skin like a cracked wall, making her look terrifying. "That's right. By now, |
believe it's done. I've accomplished my goal. Don't worry, Theo is probably on his way to pick you up."
| felt angry that she had set up Theo and me.
Although | knew that there was no use getting angry now, I still could not help but say, "You say that you're a
religious person, yet you're so good at carrying out evil
deeds.’
Dazaray was nonchalant and chuckled in high spirits. "Don't be mad. If you're going to get mad over something
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmlike this, then when we inevitably meet each other in the future, you're going to get pissed to death, won't you?"
"Indeed." | faked a smile. "Since we're going to meet each other again in the future, here's a little suggestion for
you. Use a slightly more expensive liquid foundation next time. | believe the money Jordan gives you is enough
for you to purchase it. Otherwise, your face will look like a cracked wall and cause others to have nightmares at
night.
"Also, it's tyou take care of your skin. You're only in your 30s but you look like you're in your 40 s. It's no
wonder Theo refused to even spare you a glance. Looking
at this face of yours is torture even for a day, not to mention forever. In any case, I'm experiencing it to the
fullest extent now."
"What did you say?" Dazaray's countenance changed as she looked atwith a grim expression. "I should've
killed you back then, Wanda Lane, so you wouldn't act so arrogantly in front ofnow."
There was no woman out there who did not care about her appearance. No matter how old one was, one would «
surely flip out the moment someone commented about one's appearance.
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