The next morning when Edie woke up, it was 7 o’clock.
What happened? She was on the sofa. She rembered she slept on the bed last night. Why did she land on the sofa when she rembers she climbed into his bed and lay next to him?
Was she sleepwalking last night? Or was it only her dream?
Edie checked the wound on her leg. It was not her dream. She did walk to the bed. But why... why did she still sleep on the sofa?
When she was confused, Stuart opened the door of the bathroom,
He still looked indifferent.
Edie swallowed the saliva and asked cautiously, "Why...why did I sleep on the sofa?"
"Where else could you sleep?" Stuart threw an eye on her. Edie was totally lost. Stuart thought she was really cute at the mont. He wanted to smile, but he suppresses himself not to show it, so Edie would not ruin his plan.
"Well....maybe, on the bed. What do you say?" She pointed at the bed.
"If you slept on my bed, I already threw you away," the man said coldly.
"...I never slept on the bed."
She held the pillow tightly, falling into contemplation.,
Was she really sleepwalking?
Holy crap. If she wasn’t sleepwalking, Stuart might already kick her out.
"Stuart, have you gotten up? I am coming." Hicks’s voice suddenly ca in.
Stuart frowned for a mont when hearing her voice but recovered imdiately.
He walked to the door.
Hicks looked into the room. At the mont she saw Edie on the sofa, her eyes were widened, "Why?? why are you here? Stuart, why..." She felt aggrieved while looking at Edie, who was obviously sleeping with Stuart last night.
"We are still married. Before my lawyer ca here, she didn’t agree to sleep in the guest room," Stuart explained indifferently."
"But you couldn’t stay in the sa room. Edie, have you done anything to him?"
She rushed towards Edie and pointed at her.
It looked really hilarious. The mistress got the nerve to question the wife whether she had done anything to her own husband.
Edie wanted to slap her. But she pretended to care nothing, "I didn’t do anything. Just take all his clothes off, look at him inch by inch and then touch him, kiss him, then have sex with him. I didn’t do anything else,"
Stuart was her own husband. What can Hicks do to her if she really did sleep with Stuart? She has the right over Stuart, and Hicks doesn’t have the right to feel bad.
Hicks stares at her unbelievably. She wanted to slap Edie imdiately.
Nothing else?
"What the fuck do you an? Stuart wanted to get a divorce with you, but you still stay here," She emphasizes every word she said against Edie.
If Stuart didn’t stand for Edie, she already said dozens of bad words towards her.
She regretted falling asleep last night. She also planned to wait for Stuart. She worried that Edie kept bothering Stuart. But she was so sleepy. Even a cup of coffee couldn’t keep her up.
Therefore, she ca to Stuart’s room imdiately after getting up. She didn’t expect Edie to still sleep in the sa room with Stuart.
Indeed, she believed Stuart. Stuart must struggle to reject her. This bitch must steal the key and enter into the room shalessly. But Stuart would never cheat on her. All this was that bitch’s fault.
"Shut... shut up. Stuart, she’s lying, right?" Hicks said in a sharp voice.
"Of course," Stuart walked to her and held her hands.
Then he looked towards Edie, "You can stay here before the divorce. But if you dare to do anything improper, you would pay for it."
"Stuart, she couldn’t stay here. She still fancied your body," Hicks suddenly insists that she doesn’t want Edie to stay in his house anymore.
"Mind your own business. He’s my husband. I am qualified to do whatever I want." Edie stared at her, and a firm voice ca out from her mouth.
"Stuart..."
Hicks was angry to blush. But she was in an awkward position. She had no enough right to quarrel with Edie.
Stuart held Hicks into his arms and comforted her gently, "vice president incited the director board to stand with Edie. It gets a little complicated. We should resort to legal processing. She’s still my wife in na. She owns the house. She has the right to live here."
"Stuart, you can move to another room. Or live with . Okay?"
"I would move wherever he lived," Edie added,
"Sha on you."
"I am his wife, okay? "Edie still stared at her.
Hicks found no words to reply. Her face turned worse,
Edie kept emphasizing that it was her that was Stuart’s wife. Hicks was nothing more than a mistress. Even Stuart liked her now, and she was still nothing in this family.
Now even the director board got involved in. Edie had them on her side. If they really resorted to the law, she had to bear all these for a long ti.
No!
"Stuart, say sothing," Hicks turned towards Stuart.
Her eyes were filled with tears. She caught the corner of his clothes and shook like a spoiled girl in front of her.
Edie wished to pull her hands down imdiately and throw them into the toilet.
Shaless bitch. She was seducing her husband—the father of her baby.
She couldn’t stand this.
Edie took out her phone and started taking pictures.
Hicks turned towards her imdiately, "What are you doing?"
"I can agree to divorce. But you should promise not to show your love in front of . It is disgusting. If you dare to touch my husband here, I will publish all these pictures."
She stood on the sofa, looking at them.
Stuart raised the corner of the mouth. No one noticed that.
He liked Edie’s attitude for him at the mont.
He loosened his hands on Hicks’ waist.
"Stuart..." she called her na.
Stuart frowned, as if he was provoked by what Edie said, and lowered his voice, "we’ll see. Darling, let’s go."
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