"Senior, I don’t even know how to properly thank you."
Avery Jane didn’t expect it this quickly. She knows it will cost a lot of money, renting a venue, moving many things, and so equipnt needs to be repurchased. This is no small amount.
If it’s Joshua Hughes’ money, she wouldn’t care. Sotis she feels her thoughts are shaful because Joshua Hughes enjoys her body, so the money he spends on her isn’t without return.
But Nora Thompson is different.
Although she can be said to be a good friend with herself, she inexplicably spent so much money on her, and she doesn’t know when she’ll be able to pay it back.
Looking at the elegant and refined senior in front of her, Avery Jane feels she is truly worthless.
"Avery Jane, Dr. Yates’ dicine will help many people, so I’m not just helping you; I think spending the money on this is very worthwhile."
Nora Thompson isn’t greatly interested in luxury items. She feels that being able to fulfill her wishes or having enough freedom is the most expensive luxury.
Money, to her, is no longer a challenging option; compared to Avery Jane, she’s much happier.
She just lost pure love, while Avery Jane lost more than love; she lost freedom and dignity.
Avery Jane doesn’t dare to chat more with Nora Thompson. After all, Joshua Hughes is such a powerful man, if anything gets exposed, it wouldn’t be good.
Her heart seems to have grown wings, slowly soaring, she can almost imagine herself in a foreign land, studying and working.
There, no one knows her, no one knows her past. She’s a completely new person, she’ll have a completely new beginning.
Even though in this lifeti, she never wants to entangle with n again, she always thinks that besides n, life must still have many beautiful things, right?
Everything is going so smoothly, surely the most crucial mont won’t be uncovered by that terrible man, or all efforts would be in vain.
It’s not that she doesn’t trust Nora Thompson, but that man is truly too formidable; he always has a way to quickly find her weaknesses, making her obedient, unable to resist.
"I’ll head back first, senior; you don’t know how happy I am right now." Avery Jane heard Nora Thompson’s phone ringing; it’s ti for her to leave, everything still needs to be done cautiously.
Nora Thompson smiled and nodded, watching her walk out the coffee shop’s door before answering the call.
She looked slightly puzzled, the number was unfamiliar, but not many people would know this phone, presumably not a wrong number.
As soon as she answered the call, she nearly guessed who it was that called.
"Is it Nora Thompson? I’m not sure if we can chat for a bit?"
The voice on the phone belonged to a young woman, very pleasant, soft, tender, charming.
"And you probably don’t know who I am, right? I’m Jade Willow, or more precisely, I’m your husband’s mistress."
The voice on the phone carried undeniable pride, as if demonstrating or flaunting.
Nora Thompson bit her pale lips: "Alright."
She told her the coffee shop’s address, what’s ant to co always can’t be avoided.
So she doesn’t want to avoid anyone, in identity, she is still Alexander King’s wife, so she needs not fear anyone.
Only the man she loved, his taste has sunk to such depths, actually liking such a woman?
As a mistress yet smug?
The coffee shop’s waiter felt they’ve finally broadened their horizons today.
The woman who just left was clean and clear, every inch of her revealed innate beauty.
But this one is ticulously dolled up to perfection, even her nails have tiny diamonds, artfully drawn eyeliner, lips like a blooming rose, a black tight dress outlining sexy curves, burgundy fur coat with glossy animal fur indicating its hefty price, high heels making her walk with grace.
Jade Willow sat down, her chest slightly leaning forward, the low neckline revealed her deep cleavage, a ruby necklace glead with captivating fire.
It’s apparent, she’s been living well, Alexander King is indeed good to her.
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