THE TRADED WIFE のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 191 - チャプター 200

“Byron Baby!”​“Ahhhh! I want more! Give me more!​“Ahhnnn! Uhmmm!”​“Oh yes!”​Even before her knocking, she heard those intimate voices.Her raised hand paused in mid-air. Her smiling lips left a longer.She recognised the voice clearly belonged to the woman, coming from her bedroom, but that woman was not her. She is right here, standing out in the door when suddenly, she heard again, “Ahn! Byron! Uhmmn!”“Please harder!”Her whole body shivered with a terrified moment.Byron is inside with another woman.​Her eyes turned bloodshot from this realisation, and she moved backwards heavily, “No, it can’t be happening…” Her completed world turmoiled to this one scene.​She stood frozen in place, unable to move for a long time.Meanwhile, the voices from the bedroom continued; the couple inside, lost in their own world, unaware or uncaring of anything else.​She clenched her hand, digging her nails almost into the palms, before she raised her eyes, nearly to knock on the door. To

As he completed words, the loud heel sound appeared in the door, showing the woman, in messy clothes, evidencing what happened in the bedroom, before her voice landed to everyone, “Honey, I was waiting for you a long time. Are you still busy?”​Hearing the familiar voice, Abigail raised her eyes and landed on the door.​“You…”Her expression darkened.Natila smirked, unfazed by Abigail’s expression. She walked seductively to Byron, wrapped her arms around his, and cooed, “Honey, don’t tell me, you want to stay with this woman, after being with me?”​Mockery danced in Natila’s eyes.​Abigail pressed her lips tightly; she could not believe the woman who tried to kill her on the island was now warming Byron’s bed. She could not help but laugh at herself and her cruel destiny.Seeing Abigail’s reaction, Natila frowned. “What’s wrong? Don’t tell me you’re mad after seeing us together.”​Abigail did not say anything and looked over Byron, who looked surely calm with Natila's presence. H

Ella nodded, “Yes, she has been one of the VVIP patients for many years. Our Hospital Director personally took charge of her from the first day.” ​ Abigail hesitated. "So, what do you want me to do here?" ​ Ella looked at Abigail and said, “I am going to take care of her for a few months and need another person to help.” ​ Abigail understood, “Alright, I agreed.” ​ Ella knew and sighed in relief, “You know, why I chose you for this work?” ​ Abigail shook her head in response. ​ Ella chuckled and explained, “The woman lives in one of the huge mansions and has all kinds of luxury things, even if she does not wake up to see all this. As a pregnant lady, I know that working in a hospital, even as an extra nanny, is tiring for you. So, I spoke with the doctor personally, who had been watching your performance for a month and was satisfied to grant you VVIP patient status. If I say, it will make you do less workload and earn good with a good meal and living through your pregnancy

In the evening,​“Let’s go.” Emaily looked at Ella and Abigail.​Emily opened the master bedroom door and showed the lying pale, sulken woman in the middle of the bed while all kinds of machines were placed around her, showing she was still alive.​Ella, who has seen this kind of situation for decades, only has a concerned gaze for the young woman.​Meanwhile, Abigail, whose eyes were watching over the woman, filled with some indescribable pain, even though she also watched some cases like hers, she still could not help but feel deeply for her. Her gaze fell over the woman’s beautiful, pale face. Even though she’s lying like an unconscious person for long years, her exquisite beauty can not be hidden. She would surely be a gorgeous woman if she could live a life like others.​Her mind kept thinking about all kinds of possibilities of her waking up and smiling, when suddenly she felt a jolt, when Ella touched her shoulder, “Abigail, you are staring too much.”​Her words made her

Their cold eyes met each other.​“You?” Byron’s expression froze at seeing her before him after two months. On the other side, she walked backwards, and her hand automatically raised to cover her belly without even thinking.​But Byron was too shocked to see her in his mansion and could not care about her hand placement. She wore loose clothes that hid her secret perfectly.​As she was still in a daze, watching him, his voice already sounded icy: “What the hell are you doing here?”​Byron’s aura turned backend at this moment. He never told her about his sister, and now, seeing her right there in the bedroom, he felt a mess. He can’t help but think she's here for revenge.​His eyes lit with the sharpness of a kill.​Watching him like this, Abigail felt shivering, but she still maintained her composure in the end, “I did not know, this is your place. I just worked here.”​As soon as these words left, he walked out, shutting the door behind him. He held her arm without warning.​