When she first started talking about working with Tyrell, she never thought she would end up in bed with him.
If she hadn’t drunk too much that night and accidentally fired at him, how
could she have left behind this handle!
But it didn’t matter, before becoming Mrs. Lambert, she still needed Tyrell. The Calhoun family may not be as wealthy and powerful as the Lambert family, but at least Tyrell could satisfy her physically, and he did have some abilities.
If it weren’t for his covert assistance, erasing the relevant evidence, those things she did would have been discovered by Dwayne’s people long ago…
Thinking of this, Sonia’s mouth curled up coldly.
Dorothy was really pitiful…
The next day.
Dorothy visited Mrs. Mosley’s ward.
Wyatt deviated from her usual demeanor and was extremely warm towards her, even instructing her secretary to have a
banner sent to her later.
Dorothy thanked him for his kindness and wanted to inquire about Mrs. Mosley’s health, but she found Mrs. Mosley staring at
her.
She wondered, “Mrs. Mosley?”
Mrs. Mosley came to her senses and asked, “What is your name?”
“Dorothy.”
Ah, I see… Mrs. Mosley murmured, and her husband/Wyatt seemed to sense something as well. He bent down and asked, “Darling, what’s wrong?”
Mrs. Mosley smiled and shook her head, her gaze falling on Dorothy’s face, “It’s nothing, just that Ms. Acosta looks a lot like a friend of mine.”
Dorothy was stunned.
Wyatt didn’t think much about it, “It’s probably fate.”
“Yeah, it was fate.”
Mrs. Mosley couldn’t help but look at porothy a few more times, like, too much alike, especially those beautiful bright eyes that lit up when she smiled, so much like her best friend when she was young.
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