In a certain hotel’s luxury suite, Abigail was riding through hell and high water to upgrade her way of


    life.


    “Fuck! You’re so good, Daddy!” Abigail moaned, panting against Matthew Farley. Glistening sweat


    rolled down their skin.


    “That’s it, doll… I love it when you call me that. Come on, who’s your Daddy?” Matthew groaned,


    spouting out the entire spectrum of filth that was dirty talk.


    All Abigail wanted was for him to finish, however. It wasn’t the first time she had slept with someone to


    get a promotion. This time, it was to be the general manager of the news department she was in.


    Just when the finish line was in sight, the hotel room door was unexpectedly thrown open.


    Abigail shrieked, quickly diving under the covers.


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    Matthew, meanwhile, hurriedly pulled on his underwear. A chilling sensation shot down his spine like


    icy spikes as he turned to see who was at the door.


    “H-Honey?”


    “So this is the whore you’ve been sleeping with, Matthew Farley? Aurora Cristole, Matthew’s wife,


    cried. She red menacingly at Abigail, looking at her up and down.


    Aurora was a wom


    was a woman of nearly five foot seven, while Abigail was not. Thetter qualled when the woman


    shrugged off her coat, revealing broad shoulders that spoke of a diligent gym routine.


    “Here I was, thinking she would be nice on the eyes. Where did you find this piece of roadkill?”


    Aurora then stormed over and dragged Abigail out of the bed by her hair, pping her hard on the


    cheeks.


    Abigail’s lip split open, and blood seeped out, staining the corners of her mouth.


    “Ah! Help me, Mr. Farley!” Abigail screamed in pain.


    But Matthew didn’t dare. He stayed on the floor, quaking in sheer fright.


    Just then, Aurora’s assistant walked into the room, nked by two burly guards.


    “Breaking news! My boss’ husband, Director Matthew Farley, has been caught red-handed for sleeping


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    with his subordinate! What a vixen! What a cheat! Don’t miss out on this news now!”


    The woman was live-streaming the scene..


    Abigail and Matthew were utterly shocked.


    +15 BONUS “Huh, how can you even entertain such a thought, Mr. Beckett? Ms. Alyssa told me to buy


    it for you. Do you still think you’re worthy of Ms. Alyssa’s cooking?” Sean mocked.


    Jasper was dumbfounded, his jaw clenched tight.


    “You’re speaking in vain. It’s not as if Ms. Alyssa never cooked for Mr. Beckett. If he wasn’t worthy, how


    could she have done so for three years?” Xavier snapped angrily. He could no longer hold back his


    anger.


    Sean nced at Jasper with disdain. “Alice might make dog food, but that’s not the case for Ms.


    Alyssa.”


    Xavier was utterly infuriated. He clenched his fists, ready to throw a punch at him. “How dare you!


    “That’s enough, Xavier,” Jasper called a halt to his actions. Instead, he questioned Sean sternly, “Why


    did Alyssa send me this?”


    “Ms. Alyssa sent me here to tell you that she has already received the anonymous email you sent. This


    is what she gave you in return.”


    Jasper was stunned for a while. She already knew? So soon?


    “Ms. Alyssa sent this cake to remind you not to treat her like a fool. She’s incredibly smart and has


    extremely talented people around her. She doesn’t need a strategist who’s as dense as a dog.”


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    Sean had finished his sentence, he didn’t even bother to excuse himself. He simply turned and left the


    office right away.


    “Strategist who’s as dumb as a dog… Was he talking about you?”


    Jasper thought that even if it had been that apparent, he did not need to point it out


    Xavier finally realized what he had blurted out when he saw Jasper’s grim expression. His face turned


    pale in an instant, and he timidly retreated to the corner of the wall.