"I received a message from one of my spies. I was told that Lucas, Jessica, and a plump woman in her mid-forties are planning to report your husband to the police for blackmail! Kelly explained.
In that instant, Evie's eyes snapped open in shock and rage.
"Impossible!" she hissed, her grip tightening on the phone. Situations where Westley might be affected because of her were exactly what she had always tried to avoid since their marriage.
She felt a surge of anxiety. She couldn't afford to let the man who tried helping her break free from Lucas and Jessica's scheme get into trouble because of her.
Her gaze hardened, fixing on the bed in front of her. It was as if she were visualizing the faces of Jessica—that core schemer, her useless mother, and her dumb puppet, Lucas.
Those bastards' faces really deserved to be punched, and Evie couldn't wait to give it to them the moment she got back to the United States.
