After the woman looked clearly at the person standing at the door, sheughed mockingly, “Who are you?”


    After saying this, as if she thought of something, she opened her mouth and added, “You are Mr. Harrison’s assistant, right?”


    Martha stared nkly at the woman standing in front of her, her eyes filled with disbelief.


    After she came back to her senses, her pretty brows knitted slightly in confusion as she asked.


    “Who are you?”


    How could it be here?


    As she thought of this, she subconsciously thought that she was in the wrong room.


    She frowned and turned her head to look at the number te on the door of the room, and after taking a good look at the number te on the door, a dull pain came from her heart.


    The number was right, so Stefan was the one who let this woman stay here?


    Did they …


    Martha tried to restrain herself from thinking too much about it as she thought about it.


    She thought it was possible that they were partners, and that Stefan might have sent the wrong room number.


    But without waiting for Martha to speak again, the sarcastic voice of the woman standing in the doorway sounded.


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    Martha was stunned again and opened her mouth to speak when she saw a familiar man walking out from behind the woman.


    The man was wearing a bathrobe, a couple model of the woman’s.


    Thest expectation in her eyes slowly dissipated and she asked, “What do you want me to do here?”


    Stefan clearly saw that Martha’s face turned white and her eyes were filled with pain.


    At this moment, he could clearly feel the pleasure of revenge welling up in the bottom of his heart.


    The corners of his lips curled up in a faintly detectable light smile, and his voice remained cold and indifferent.


    “It’s none of your business.”


    Marthaughed bitterly and turned around to escape from this ce, but her feet felt like they were filled with a thousand pounds of lead, making it difficult for her to move.


    She thought Stefan’s gift to her was a surprise, but never expected … to be such a gift.


    Before she regained herposure, Stefan stepped forward and handed a bank card to Martha.


    “Go buy her a top-quality custom-made dress and a set of fine jewelry and send it to her.”


    Martha looked at the man in front of her in a daze, the man still looked the same as she was familiar with, but the wordsing out of his thin lips were a million times more heartbreaking.


    She had been his assistant for so long, and there had been no work or arrangements.


    She didn’t expect that her first job when she started as an assistant would be to buy clothes and jewelry for Stefan’s femalepanion.


    The model standing at the door had been observing Martha’s face, and after seeing thetter’s white face, she vaguely guessed the identity of the other party.


    But she did not expose Martha’s identity, instead, she pretended to be shy and lightly patted Stefan.


    “It’s all your fault for tearing my clothes, and now it’s the middle of the night and you’re letting someone go shopping for my clothes.”


    Stefan smiled lightly and held the model’s white hand tightly, saying softly, “It’s okay, isn’t that what assistants do anyway?”


    Martha’s face turned white again when she heard this.


    She clenched her hand hard, bit her lower lip, endured the sharp paining from her heart, and tried to steady her trembling body, not letting herself show any weakness.


    She was Stefan’s legal wife. How can she lose to the other woman?


    But Stefan had never loved her …


    Later, Martha didn’t know how she ended up with the card, or how she left the hotel.


    It was only when the cold wind outside the hotel blew on her body for a long time that Martha returned to her senses and walked in the direction of home.


    Until this time, she remembered that Stefan loved Hollie, not her at all.


    She, in Stefan’s mind, was just a woman whom his father forced him to marry.


    This night, Martha walked alone in the cold evening wind for a long, long time …


    And in the hotel room.


    Stefan, after seeing Martha leave, his eyelids lowered and his face full of indifference, pushed away the model who was holding his arm.


    “Mr. Harrison.”


    The model called out softly, trying to get Stefan to look at her differently.


    But the man looked at her indifferently, his thin lips opened lightly, and his words were like full of ice, making the model’s body tremble…


    “Get out!”