Chapter 332
Chapter 332
Julian’s gaze hardened as he stared at Rex Walker’s photo.
“I’ll admit that it’s a good idea, but wasn’t Rex Walker relocated by the patriarch that nobody could find him till now? Also, how am I supposed to take revenge on her behalf? You’re the person she hates the most!”
“I know where Rex Walker is. Alexander Walker wanted to kill him at one point, as if he wanted him to hide something, and I saved him by chance. He’s now living in Glendale, working as a butcher.”
Truth be told, Tiffany wanted to kill Rex Walker when she found him by the river, but before she could, the man got down on his knees and thanked Tiffany, hailing her as his savior. As he swore his unfailing allegiance to Tiffany, she decided to let him live.
A fine choice, as it turned out. Rex Walker did every dirty deed for Tiffany throughout the years, all as he remained loyal to her.
“If you set me up to sleep with Rex and let her see that I’ve suffered the same fate as she did, she’d surely forgive and fall for you,” offered Tiffany.
“What? Tiffany, are you crazy?” Julian frowned.
Tiffany lowered her head pitifully. “Julian, this is nothing… My reputation was destroyed anyway, and as long as this could help you get Charmine… As long as you trust me, my heart will always be for you, loving you. This is nothing…” whimpered Tiffany as her tears rolled down her cheeks unceasingly, as though she was terrified.
Unable to comprehend his emotions, Julian took Tiffany’s hand and pulled her into his arms.” You’re a fool. How can I sacrifice you? You can only be mine!”
He said with a determined and arrogant tone.
Tiffany smiled bitterly. Such a bold proclamation—’you’re only mine’-when he was out there looking for other women.
Of course, Tiffany masked that thought as she remained meek and gentle. “I want to be with you forever too, but I…. I also want to see you happy, to help you get back what you deserve.”
“Don’t worry, this plan can be set in stone, but I have another idea. I’ll find someone to take up your place on that day,” comforted Julian, voice husky and firm.
“Julian…”
Tiffany looked at him, touched, as if she could have cried again.
Her eyes looked at him as if he was her everything and her world, which greatly satisfied his ego.
He wound his arm around her neck and pressed his lips against hers. Julian wanted to do her again, but all he could think of was Charmine’s face.
Stunning Charmine, with legs that could go for days…
He closed his eyes and imagined the person sitting on his thighs was Charmine.
Being observant as she was, Tiffany could feel Julian was not himself. She could tell what he was thinking. 11
Though they shared an embrace, a kiss, he still thought of Charmine. Was Julian treating her as Charmine’s stand-in?
Since when had she, Tiffany Jordan, fell to such a point?
She wanted Charmine to die…quickly!
Tiffany could once more get back to the old life she had, so long as Charmine got eliminated. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
Charmine sat in the car as Luke drove her to the Bailey mansion. Luke, as he heard Charmine’s sneeze, asked, “Is the temperature too low?”
“No, it’s fine,” she answered calmly.
Charmine was sure that b*tch Tiffany was plotting behind her back. She needed to be cautious, on guard at all times.
It was at that moment that Kay rang her and hastily reported, “Boss Jordan, you can’t go back to the Bailey mansion for now. McKenzie got hold of the Special Warfare 919 spying camera to spy on the Bailey mansion. We haven’t been able to locate its exact location, but we know what area it’s in.”
Special warfare? How did McKenzie get hold of a Special Warfare item?