The Billionaire's Ex-Wife Wants Revenge
Hailey asked, reaching for her phone, her fingers expertly unlocking the device with her fingerprint.
“No, just the usual,” Katherine replied with a sigh, resignation evident in her voice.
“Cool,” Hailey said, her fingers flying across the screen as she dialed the pizzeria. “Hello? Yes…can I get a large pizza with extra cheese, pepperoni, mushrooms, green peppers, and black olives? And some garlic bread sticks and a two-liter cola as well, please? Alright…my address is 23 Ernest street…yes, near the church…Alright, thanks.”
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