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Chapter 366 Will He Take It Out on Her?
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2025-10-14 18:00:35Beatrice had just heard her son say that his future wife was sun-bathing by the sea; seconds later her own mother rang to say he’d arrived in Yan-cheng with *a woman*.
For a moment she nearly had a cardiac arrest.
Nicole, ears pricked wide, mentally scrolled: *Big brother brought a mistress on a business trip—he’s upgraded to scumbag…*
“A… woman?” Beatrice croaked, as though the word were *ghost*.
Her tone implied her son had been possessed and needed an exorcism.
Realising her daughter knew nothing, Grandma Hawthorne snapped, “Some mother you are—your son brings a woman on a trip and you’re clueless.”
Beatrice: “…I really didn’t.”
She fired questions: “Have you seen her? Is she staying in the house? What’s her name?”
“Haven’t met. Surname Candice, his secretary apparently.”
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