Before she left, she called Emmett to inquire about Megan’s new address.
Megan wasn’t living in her previous residence anymore. Carlos had arranged another expensive house for her in a high-class neighborhood.
Debbie felt gloomy when she saw the beautiful houses flash by her as the car drove through the neighborhood. It was like her husband was keeping a mistress in broad daylight with no concerns.
Emmett had informed the entrance guards about their visit beforehand.
So Debbie, Jared and Kasie were able to smoothly pass through the heavy security.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJared, who was driving the car, stole a glance at the sumptuous houses in the neighborhood and marveled at their beauty.
“Tsk, tsk,” he clicked his tongue and shook his head.
“Tomboy, your husband is so wealthy that he bought a house in this prlocation for someone unrelated to him. I bet even the smallest house here occupies at least a hundred and fifty square meters, and it would be worth tens of millions of dollars!”
Debbie angrily hit his head.
“I know that! No need to rub it in my face.”
Of course she knew how expensive this area was. This was the center of
Alorith. The average housing price in Alorith was already high even for a standard middle class house, not to mention a house in this prlocation.
Kasie, sitting in the back seat, rolled her eyes. ‘Jared, you idiot!‘ she cursed in her mind. She quickly comforted Debbie, “Tomboy, Portia has bought you a villa in Esastin Villa. That one is much more pricey than any house here. And the manor you’re staying in now is probably more expensive than this whole neighborhood. So, don’t go too much into it. Your husband Loves you far more than her.”
Esastin Villa was well known as a brownstone district. Each of the villa there was valued at at least a hundred million. Everyone in the city knew about its sky-high price.
Debbie understood Kasie’s intention to comfort her. She leaned against her seat, remaining silent.
When they reached building number eight, Debbie asked the other two to wait outside, and walked towards Megan’s apartment by herself. She rang the door bell and waited.
She said to herself that she was strong enough to deal with a weak woman like Megan on her own.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAs she waited for Megan to open the door, Debbie caught a glimpse of the two tall and sturdy bodyguards who were standing in front of the door and staring vigilantly at her. They were arranged by Wesley and
Carlos to protect Megan. Debbie smiled ironically. They did treat Megan well.
If the bodyguards hadn’t known Debbie’s identity, they wouldn’t have allowed her to can inch close to the door
Then again, she was confused. Carlos and Wesley spoiled Megan so much; why didn’t either of them get engaged to her while they were still single? That way, things would have been simpler
As Debbie was lost in her complicated thoughts, the door opened and
Megan stood in front of her, wearing pink pajamas with bunny ears and a pair of pink slippers. She looked like a lovely young girl.
Megan was surprised to see Debbie at her door all of a sudden. But she returned to her usual self and greeted her with a sweet smile, “Well, if it isn’t Aunt Debbie? What brings you here today?”
Debbie wasn’t in the mood to pretend to be on good terms with her. She snorted coldly and cut to the chase.