Chapter 141
After reading the news about Brett and Izabe online, Kaley had a fit of rage at home. She
smashed all themps and decorations on the cab to the ground and even pped Trista.
Her eyes were red, her carefully applied makeup was ruined by tears, smearing her face into a
mess. Her hair was disheveled, making her look like a psycho.
"Ms. Cot," Trista covered her face, her eyes filled with fear. She never imagined that someone
who was usually so calm could be so irritable and even hit her.
"Get out!" Kaley hoarsely shouted.
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After Trista left in annoyance, Kaley copsed on the ground, picking up her phone from the floor.
The news headlines all read "Brett and Izabe''s Romance."
If they were in love, what did that make her?
It was her who met Brett first, and she was the one who had been with him all along!
The praises for Brett''s deep affection for Izabe felt like heavy thunderbolts striking Trista''s heart,
causing aching echoes that pierced her to the core.
She had to reevaluate the years she spent with Brett, and fragments of memories shed through
her mind.
Suddenly, her phone vibrated, bringing Kaley back to reality. Subconsciously hoping it was Brett
calling to exin, she flipped over the phone and saw the number she least wanted to see.
—Nn.
She clenched her phone tightly, struggling with her thoughts. As the ringtone was about to end, she
answered the call.
A mocking voice immediately came from the other end, "I thought you wouldn''t answer my call."
"What would you do if I didn''t answer?"
Nn paused andughed, "Then I would keep calling again and again."
Kaley took a deep breath. "Are you threatening me?"
"Kaley, how could I threaten you when I love you so much? I miss you. Let''s meet at our usual
ce."
Kaley remained silent, listening to the voice on the phone. "After four years, this hotel is still the
same. Kaley, I want to see you at 6 o''clock tonight."
Kaley gritted her teeth and, after a long while, managed to squeeze out a word from her throat.
"Fine."
*Nn was satisfied and hung up the call.
Kaley tightly held her phone and stood up, going upstairs to change her clothes. She tidied up her
makeup, but no matter how much she tried to conceal it, the redness in her eyes remained visible.
Kaley was furious at the thought of Izabe and Brett being so affectionate while she had to deal
with Nn, this disgusting man.
The huge difference distorted her expression even more. She tightly gripped the curlingb in her
hand, the teeth of theb digging into her palm, leaving dense imprints, but she couldn''t feel the
pain at all.
Izabe, I want you dead! Dead! Dead!
Trista was downstairs preparing dinner when she heard themotion outside. She turned around
and saw Kaley, with a sulky expression, carrying a bag as if she was about to leave.
"Ms. Cot, are you going out again?"
"Yes, I won''t be back tonight." Kaley put on her high heels and thought for a moment. "Remember to
keep your mouth shut and don''t let Brett know I''m going out."
Trista clearly felt the chill radiating from behind Kaley''s sunsses. She quickly nodded and
watched as Kaley got into the car and left. Trista touched her still sore face and shook her head in
disbelief.
Kaley arrived on time for the appointment. The "usual ce" Nn mentioned was where they used
to meet four years ago.
ces like bars, where rtionships between men and women were impure, often led to something
happening after drinking. The first time Kaley and Nn met, it was an unexpected urrence.
Since then, this man had been pestering her, iming to love her. Kaley''s eyes revealed a
contemptuous look. If she didn''t have money, would he love her?
Looking at the room number in the text message on her phone, Kaley took the elevator to the fifth
floor. After confirming the room number several times, she knocked on the door.
After waiting for a few seconds, there was a noise from the door handle, and it opened from the
inside.
Nn had just taken a shower and he was wrapped in a towel. Steam filled the bathroom behind
him, and Kaley could smell the scent of body wash.
Nn had decent looks, blond hair, an earring in his left ear, and a wicked smile on the corner of his
mouth. His face could be described as "rakishly handsome."
He exuded a sense of non-seriousness, andpared to Brett, he was like someone from the
underworld while Brett was from the heavens.
He was not even remotelyparable to Brett.
"Do you want to take a shower?"
"No." Kaley didn''t have a good attitude towards him and entered with a stern face, "why did you call
me here?"
Nn licked his lips and hugged Kaley from behind, yfully lifting her hair to his lips.
"We haven''t seen each other for so long. Don''t you miss me?" His heavy breath sprayed onto her
neck, tickling her.
I wish you were dead. Kaley cursed inwardly, her expression stiffed as she bit her lower lip.
Nn could feel her resistance as he held her. The smile on his face grew deeper. He lifted Kaley
and threw her onto the bed, affectionately saying, "I''ve missed you so much in these four years,
thinking about you every moment of every day."
Kaley turned her head aside without struggling. Since she hade, she was prepared, but she
still felt disgusted when Nn started saying sweet words and kissed her.
She carried various emotions in her heart—disgust, hatred. Why did Brett treat Izabe so well?
With this hatred, she took it upon herself to hook Nn''s neck, twisted with the thought of getting
back at Brett in this way.
He refused to touch her from the beginning, right? Then she would sleep with other men. Kaley was
not unloved.
Nn held Kaley, his eyes half-closed. He could sense that she had something on her mind. This
woman had malice deep within her; she was skilled at disguising herself. But four years ago, he had
seen through her tricks and knew what mattered most to her.
"Nn, do you want money?"
Kaleyy on him like a snake, seemingly soft and boneless, but in reality, her teeth were coated with
venom. One wrong move and someone would perish in her embrace.
Nn wasn''t afraid, and he cupped her chin. "Of course I do. Who doesn''t like money?"
Kaley grabbed the hand that was holding her chin with one hand and seductively said, "Then help
me kill someone."
Nn raised an eyebrow, his expression not surprised. "Who do you want dead?"
"Izabe Salotti." Kaley''s face remained calm, but her eyes revealed her hatred. She wanted
Izabe dead. She stubbornly believed that once Izabe was dead, everything would return to its
original path, and Brett would be hers forever.
"It seems that the ident you staged four years ago was in vain. You haven''t dragged Izabe
down yet."
Kaley was someone who could be ruthless to herself, always resorting to any means necessary.
Unfortunately, the carefully nned ident only helped Izabe, serving as her wedding gown.
There was mockery in Nn''s tone. Kaley pretended not to hear it. "Once you kill Izabe, Brett will
marry me. I''ll give you as much money as you want."
Nn sneered, "If I kill someone for you and Brett finds out how Izabe died, I won''t be far from
death either. It''s killing two birds with one stone. Do you think I''m a fool, Kaley?"