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My Pretty Sweetheart novel Chapter 50

"Hendrix, did you fall in love with her? Is that why you don't want to divorce her?" Andrea's voice sounded a little anxious, and it seemed like they had something going on between them.

There came a rustling sound, possibly the sound of someone taking off their clothes. Hendrix said patiently, "Andrea, stop. She and I are married."

"So what? You don't love her anyway. Hendrix, didn't you say that you love me very much? My body has recovered, so let's have another child, okay?"

"Andrea..."

After that, I could hear the voices of a man and woman making love. I shut my eyes and tried hard to control myself to isolate those voices, pretending they didn't exist.

However, the more I tried to persuade myself to not listen to the voices, the louder and more torturing they became.

The louder Andrea moaned, I could feel my whole body trembling even greater. At one point, I even felt my stomach churning...

I knew it. I had always known about the relationship between Andrea and Hendrix, so I was not surprised at all. Nonetheless, I didn't expect to have to listen to them doing it. I never wanted to know how they made love.

This persisted for some time until I had already vomited everything inside my stomach. I sat on the bed as if all my strength had been drained from my body. I felt my heart breaking into two, the pain seeping into my bones and running through my veins. It was as though someone was setting fire to my soul.

"Miss Reid, was the show wonderful?" The door was opened and Michael came in. He was obviously making fun of me. How disgusting.

I looked at him but couldn't see his face clearly. I tried staring into what seemed like his eyes and scoffed with hatred, "Did Andrea ask you to do it?"

Apart from her, I couldn't think of anyone else who would commit such a revolting and underhanded act!

"Does it matter?" He cackled and uttered, "Miss Reid, I bet you're feeling out of this world after listening to the wonderful show!"

"What do you want?" I began to fear that they did not only kidnap me only to disgust me.

"You're pretty smart!" Michael raised his voice while continuing, "I heard that you're the one who manages Roberts Group's auditing this year. Are you interested in making a deal with me?"

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