Chapter 258


    “Hit me or yell at me as you please, Ms. Jordan. I’ll call Mr. Cabell right away, I’ll take responsibility.”


    With that, Oliver took out his phone.


    Tiffany went and smashed his phone before she aimed her reddened eyes at him. “What are you telling


    him for? Have you not wronged me enough? Do you want me to be ditched by Julian?”


    “… I didn’t mean that.” Oliver was caught off-guard.


    Tiffany was seething in rage as she red at Oliver’s pitiable expression, though she forced herself to


    calm down. Since everything had already happened, she had to resolve it and bury it before anyone


    caught wind of it. Tiffany rolled her eyes and said, “Don’t tell anyone about what happened today! You


    have to act as if nothing happened!”


    “But-”


    “But? But what? If I don’t care about it, why should you? Do you want to marry me or something?”


    Tiffany growled as she picked up his clothes and threw them at him.


    Oliver shook his head hastily. “No, I don’t dare to. I’ll leave right away!” He picked up his clothes as he


    spoke.


    Tiffany red at him and warned, “If you tell anyone about today, I’ll sue you for raping me! I won’t let


    your family go either. Do you understand?”.


    “Yes! Don’t worry, Ms. Jordan. Nothing happened today!” Oliver promised.


    With that, Tiffany let him go as she red at his retreating form, all while she gritted her teeth. She


    slept with an assistant! What an insult!


    Luckily, this was a no-man’s high-tech café, and the coffees were delivered by robots. Nobody would


    know what went down as long as she fixed the pinhole camera she ced.


    Still, why did Anthony bail on her?


    When she picked up her phone to call Ronnie, she saw the voice messages her assistant had left for


    her:


    (Ms. Tiffany, something’s wrong. Mr. Bailey suddenly left! He went into the parking lot but leftter on!]


    (Ms. Tiffany, I’ve investigated the matter and found out Charmine had called Mr. Bailey. She asked him


    to go home.)


    (Ms. Tiffany, what now? Is there another n?]


    (Ms. Tiffany?]


    Tiffany clenched her fists tightly. Charmine… It was Charmine again!


    Was this all a trap she set up? Tiffany’s life would be as good as gone if Charmine found out what


    happened in this ce! Anxiously, Tiffany sent a message to a hacker that read, (Delete all the footage


    of me at Green Café, and check if Charmine has anything regarding this matter.)


    Property ? N?velDrama.Org.


    (Noted.]


    Zed was a reputable hacker in the industry with excellent skills. Tiffany felt less anxious, though her


    eyes were filled with hatred. If she happened to know that it was indeed Charmine’s trap, she would not


    let her go!


    Night-time, inside a room in the Bailey mansion…


    Chris pulled on Charmine’s hand. “Mommy, let’s wear matching pajamas to sleep tonight! Momo wants


    to wear matching pajamas with you two.”


    “Well, alright, but I didn’t buy them today. Mommy will buy one for you tomorrow, alright?” Charmine


    ruffled on his hair as she reassured him.


    Chris merely grinned. “No need. Momo was bored today and bought one for us! Ta-dah! Look!” As he


    spoke, he pulled out three matching pajamas from his back as though it was part of a magic trick.


    A frown appeared on Charmine’s face, and her forehead creased as she gazed at the clothes. The


    pajamas…