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Jessica's expression darkened. She hadn't expected Brittany and Wendy to show up at such a critical moment. These two were definitely not part of the plan.She rose quickly, forcing a smile. "Mom? What are you doing here?"Brittany's gaze swept over her. "I came to check on you."Jessica's lips curved, though her eyes remained cold. "I'm okay. You didn't have to check on me." Her tone sharpened slightly. "And why did you bring her?"Wendy blinked innocently. "Hi, Jessica."Jessica looped her arm through Brittany's, her grip just a little too tight. "You know that Wendy and I don't get along. She's always treated me horribly. I can't stand her!"Brittany sighed. "She already explained everything to me. She's a nice girl. Maybe there were misunderstandings before, but I expect you two to get along from now on. Can you do that?"Jessica stiffened as disgust coiled in her chest. Was Brittany taking Wendy's side? Of course she did. They were related, after all."But I'm your daugh

Jessica's voice trembled with anger as she glared daggers at Wendy. "What do you think you're doing?! This is the Larson family's private affair! What right do you have to stick your nose in?"Ida slid off the bed, her carefully crafted plan unraveling before her eyes. Everything had been going so smoothly, but Wendy had thrown a wrench into it all.Ida dropped her fragile act and fixed Wendy with a cold, hard stare. "Ms. Crone, you truly have a knack for meddling in things that don't concern you."Wendy's clear eyes locked onto Ida's face, calm but sharp. "I get why you're angry. Anyone could tell you're interested in Mr. Larson, except maybe him."Ida's expression faltered."But if you don't mind me being blunt," Wendy continued, "Mr. Larson hasn't divorced Ms. Brewer yet. You openly climbing into a married man's bed—aren't you basically playing the role of the other woman? Do you really enjoy being a homewrecker?"Ida stiffened like a statue. She had once won against the leg

What was Horace talking about?Brittany jabbed him hard. "Get away! You want to be with me, but I don't!"Horace asked, "Are you sure you don't?""I'm sure," she replied firmly.She definitely didn't. Just thinking about him tangled up with Ida in bed made her stomach turn.Horace was relentless. "Well, you're going to have to put up with it!"He bent down and kissed her fiercely.Brittany struggled with all her strength. Just then, a maid's voice came from outside the door. "Ms. Crone, hello."Wendy was here.Brittany shoved Horace off of her immediately. "Wendy's here!"Horace had no choice but to release her and sat down on the edge of the bed.At that moment, there was a knock on the door, and Wendy's clear voice came through. "Mr. Larson, Ms. Brewer."Brittany quickly got up. She straightened her rumpled clothes and fixed her hair, then went to open the door. "Hey, Wendy."Wendy stood at the doorway. "Hi, Ms. Brewer. Where is Mr. Larson? Is he alright?"Brittany st

Brittany found herself conflicted. Was Horace leaving? Just like that? Horace walked over to the door and reached out to open it.Standing outside was a young, stunning woman. When she saw Horace, she hesitated for a moment, then her cheeks flushed. "H-Hi, Mr. Larson."Horace looked at her. "You know me?""Of course, I know you. Who in the whole Capital doesn't? But you probably don't know me."This woman had been sent by Brittany. Naturally, she knew her role was to serve the man.She figured any man connected to Brittany was certainly no ordinary guy. At the very least, he had to be wealthy or powerful.The woman had arrived eager and ready, but when she saw Horace, she was completely stunned. She felt like she had just won the jackpot. How could she have imagined that the man she would be serving tonight was none other than Horace Larson?Horace caught the look of desire and anticipation in her eyes, and curled his lips into a cold smirk. "Then let's get started right her

The next morning, Brittany woke up and moved slightly, feeling as if she had been run over by a truck. Every muscle ached, and she felt like she might fall apart at any moment.Scenes from the chaotic night before rushed through her mind, flushing her cheeks a deep shade of red.She looked up and saw Horace's handsome face right above her. She was still curled up in his arms.Brittany reached out and gently touched his cheek. He was just as striking as ever, so handsome that it made her heart flutter.Sometimes, she thought it seemed unfair how life treated men and women differently. Men only grew more captivating with age, while women didn't have that luxury.As Brittany admired him, her hand was suddenly caught in his. Horace's sleepy eyes opened slowly. "Haven't had enough last night?" he teased.Brittany glared at him. "Geez, Horace. Act your age!"Horace looked down at her in his arms. After last night, her cheeks were flushed with life, her eyes bright and lively, like a