Revenge 103
Revenge 103
Wormed that Gordon might feel cold, Mayfa found a thick pullover from the
closet and placed it on him. Only then did she leave for the kitchen to cook for
him.
Although Mayra had never used this type of cooktor she learned it from Gordon the last time he used it. When the fire lit up…e teared up from the smoke. Thankfully, the fire started burning on the stove.
She used the ingredients in the kitchen and made a simple chicken noodle soup. When she left the kitchen, she saw Gordon seated on the bed with a
book in his hands.
With soot on her face, she brought the food to him. “It’s done. Give it a try.”
At 7:30 pm, Shane whispered to Anderson, “News from the Barlow mansion
confirmed that Ms. Sadler didn’t return.”
Anderson waved his hand with an unreadable look in his eyes.
Looking at the glass of wine on the table, Shane reckoned that Anderson would get drunk if he continued drinking. Usually, Anderson didn’t drink this much. However, Anderson finished the white wine in one gulp.
Seemingly drunk, a man with a woman in his arms said jokingly to Anderson, Mr. Barlow, you don’t have to be so rigid when your wife isn’t around. You should have fun when you can. Don’t we all just
want to have fun by coming here?”
“Hey, you can’t put it that way. Everyone knows Mr. Barlow is a disciplined man. You can’t compare the women outside with his wife.”
“That’s true. Ms. Fisher and Mr. Barlow are a match made in heaven. Everyone
is envious of them.”
They were the people of authority and the president of the Business Association of Candor. Many projects had to be approved by them.
At 8:30 pm. Shane drove back to Barlow mansion. With his eyes closed, Anderson leaned into the backseat. “Where’s Mayra? Is she back yet?”
She should be on the way home now. Although Ms. Sadler is playful, she doesn’t go overboard Shane replied.
Anderson sriggered. “One day, she’s going to get cheated and still not realize t. When will she let me stop worrying about her? Later, do something for me.”
Sure Shane replied
Gordon tad spent all his scholarship money. Anderson wondered which was more important to him– his mother’s life or his dignity. Whatever it was, Anderson had all the time in the world.
Wave only returned home when it was close to 9:00 pm. When she saw that the Barrow mansion was dark after she got out of the cab, she breathed a sigh
of relief.
The crossbody bag she used for test papers in the moring was now fully packed with the food from Gordon’s place. She even had a packet of chips in her hand. Basically her mouth never stopped chewing
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Plopping into a seat next to Anderson, Mayra took out the snacks and fed them to him. Content (C) Nôv/elDra/ma.Org.