Chapter 108
After a refreshing night''s sleep, I took my time preparing for the day, applying a gorgeousyer of
makeup, and grabbing my purse before stepping out of the house.
Upon seeing my all-dolled-up appearance, Zora immediately grew suspicious. I noticed her peeking
behind the curtains as I drove off.
Once I reached themunity gate, I parked my car in the nearby lot and stood by the roadside.
Before long, I spotted Zora''s car emerging from themunity. The sight of her following me brought a
smile to my face.
Soon, a luxurious car pulled up beside me. A tall, handsome man stepped out and, with a charming
smile, graciously opened the car door for me. I gracefully stepped inside.
We left themunity, with Zora''s car tailing not too far behind us. We drove to a fancy hotel where the
gentleman parked the car and led the way inside.
Just before entering the hotel, I stole a nce behind, only to see Zora sneaking in after us. I gave an
''ok'' gesture to the person inside the room, anticipating the drama that was about to unfold.
Twenty minutester, we heard an expected knock on the door. The knocking sounded hostile. I quickly
sprawled on the living room couch while my escort, still drying his hair, went to answer the door.
The man who stormed in was Jan, with a smirking Zora following close behind him.
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Feigning surprise, I jumped up from the couch, asking, “Jan…what are you doing here?”
Jan, with bloodshot eyes, bellowed, “How could I miss such a wonderful scene?”
I was baffled by Jan''s rage. Was he really that concerned about me? After all, wasn''t he nning to
harm me? His fury seemed a little too exaggerated. What a good actor!
My confused expression seemed to convince him that I was scared.
“Aaliyah, are you begging for trouble?” Jan roared, pointing at the man who had brought me here,
“Who is this man? What are you up to?”
Meanwhile, Zora leaned against the wall, enjoying the spectacle.
“Sir, this isn’t your ce to create a scene,” my escort said, gesturing towards the door, “Please leave
immediately.”
Jan, blinded by rage, swung a punch at him, only to stumble forward when he missed. I let out a
gasp. Thismotion caused a group of people to rush out from the next room, led by Gevena, a
prominent businesswoman and wife of the Business Bureau''s Director, followed by a line of elegantly
dressed women, including the pregnant Janice, who was gently rubbing her belly while observing the
chaos.
“What’s going on? What is this about?” Gevena demanded, and then recognizing Jan, she asked,
“Mr. Dawson? What’s happening here?”
Trying to salvage the situation, I rushed over to Jan, pleading with Gevena, “Gevena, I’m sorry!”
Janice, never one to shy away from drama, chimed in, “From Mr. Dawson’s reaction, it looks like he’s
here to catch his wife in the act. Quite an entrance, wouldn’t you say?”
At her words, everyone turned to look at Jan, their eyes filled with mockery.
Catherine, a notorious gossip, couldn’t resist chiming in, “What a show! Jan, you didn’t reallye
here suspecting your wife of infidelity, did you? Considering her condition, if she were up to something,
wouldn’t she be too exhausted to sit up straight? You really don’t trust her, do you?”
I yed the part of the repentant wife, repeatedly denying the usations and trying to defend Jan.
“Catherine, enough! Jan didn’t mean...he…”