Back when achte first caught mogen’s attention, he had cautiously mentioned that he wanted to take <b>care </b>of his sister. He said that, if possible, he wished to
her to live in the Russell residence.
At the time, Imogen believed Johanna was Archie’s biological sister and agreed without hesitation. But in the end, she had been made <b>a </bplete fool of. She had been ploved like a clown! She sneered coldly, crumpling the report in her hand and tossing it into the trash <b>can </b>
By noon, Archie came to deliver her lunch, and sure enough<b>, </b>Johanna was following night <b>behind </b>him. The two of them seemed to enjoy this thrill, sneaking little gestures at each other from time to time.
Imogen pretended to be blind, acting as it she saw nothing and calmly eating her <b>meal</b>.
Compared to the initial shock when she first uncovered the ugly truth, she now epted it rather well. She treated it like watching a free circus. From time to time, she would suddenly speak up and startle the shameless couple.
gestures to halt abruptly. Their <b>nerves </b>were
Guitry people would always be nervous. There were a few times when Imogen suddenly spoke, causing their intimate gestu stretched right in fear of being caught.
It was quite amusing
Imogen smirked in her heart. Then, while the shameless duo was distracted, she stealthily slipped Archie’s phone, which was face–down on the table, into the tolds of her nket.
She then used the excuse of needing rest to drive them out of the room<b>. </b>
Once the door was locked, Imogen quickly unlocked Archie’s phone. Fortunately<b>, </b><b>because </b>she was blind, he which was ironically johanna’s birthday.
<b>e </b>never suspected she would remember his passcode,
Imogen first checked <b>his </b>contact list, finding only two number–one saved under Johanna’s name and the other left ubeled.
She <b>took </b>out her own phone, snapped a photo of the ubeled number<b>, </b><b>and </b>then scrolled to the message section.
There was a long list of chat records, all of them between Archie and johanna. The timestamps dated back to much earlier than Imogen expected.
As Imogen scrolled up, she could match every major moment in her own life to their conversations.
For instance, when she fell out with Stephan over Archie’s supposed death in the rainforest, even threatening her own life, the two of them had just finished their illicit rendezvous! Orwhen she was writhing in agony during childbirth, they were having a heated conversation<b>. </b>
Johanna <b>had </b>asked, “You’re going to have a son. Are you happy?”
Archie <b>had </b>replied, “I only want to have children with you.”
And then after returning from the rainforest, Johanna’s behavior <b>had </b>be increasingly <b>unusual</b>. She would speak to Imogen with passive–aggressive remarks, Elecle at her phone, and go out on dates daily.
To think that at the time, Imogen had even joked and asked if Johanna had found a new boyfriend.
regarded Imogen as nothing more than a clueless fool.
Looking back now, Johanna’s expression must have been one of smugness mixed with disdain <b>as </b>she reg Everything now made perfect sense!
What pained Imogen most was how Archie had repeatedly referred to her as “that old woman“.
It was Imogen who had promoted him from an insignificant underling. She had repeatedly spoken in his favor<b>, </b>eaming him Stephan’s trust and making him Indispensable. And yet, what was the result of that?
Imogen should have been furious <b>and </bshed out at him, but strangely, she phone back where it was.
she felt an unexpected calmness in her <b>heart</b>. As if nothing had happened, she ced the
Later<b>, </b>when Archie realized he had forgotten his phone and retumed to retrieve it, he left <b>again </b>without suspecting a thing. Imogen looked at the adorable Caleb in the cradle and whispered softly, “My <b>dear</b><b>, </b>will you hate me if you no longer have a father?”